I read compulsively. I can match that only by how I listen to music. I don't write enough. I take too many pictures. I play too little pool. I like people. In doses.
You say only what you mean. You do what you say you will. You make me laugh (which really is too easy). You make me think. You have strong opinions about music. You have opinions. You think words are everything. You think words are never enough. Pick any of the above.
Bobby Womack, The Doors, John Lennon, The Beatles, Sparklehorse, Damien Rice, Morphine, Tricky, Otis Redding, Nick Drake, Maroon 5, Howie Day, Dido, John Coltrane, Joni Mitchell, Portishead, Death Cab For Cutie, John Mayer, Howie Day, Massive Attack, et al.
Laurel Canyon, Being John Malkovich, My Life, As Good As It Gets, Fight Club, Spirited Away, What Dreams May Come et al.
All I Really Need To Know I Learned In Kindergarten and every other book by Robert Fulghum, Every single one. And by Neil Gaiman, Paul Reiser, Stephen King, Richard Bach.