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ehnonymus

perhaps.

About Me

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My Interests

i'm a psych and criminal justice major; i work with students with special needs at a public SF high, work at an after school program a couple of days a week, tutor, take too many classes, study a lot, sleep too little, and surf when possible. i'm keen on reading, lazy sunday afternoons, and treks across foreign lands.

I'd like to meet:


Music:

where oh where to begin? the beatles, led zeppelin, pink floyd, bob dylan, johnny cash, willie nelson, the smiths, morrissey, beck, radiohead, the flaming lips, the violent femmes, bjork, the decemberists, jeff buckley, the clash, neil young, the talking heads, tom petty, miles davis, tom waits

Movies:

harold and maude, the graduate, lost in translation, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, the big lebowski, the royal tenenbaums, before sunrise, before sunset, to name a few

Television:

loves me a little law and order

Books:

anything by salman rushdie, haruki murakami, or kurt vonnegut. most anything by chuck palahniuk, tom robbins, or jared diamond. everything is illuminated, the kite runner, siddhartha, lamb, a heartbreaking work of staggering genius, the prophet, to kill a mockingbird, as well as a slew of others but these in particular

Heroes:



My Blog

hello stalker

yeah, i know you've literally hit my page 27 times in the last 24 hours. and i have to ask, what's with that? nothing ever changes on my page. really. do you just have a particular affinity for th...
Posted by ehnonymus on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 11:59:00 PST

a finite number of minutes

it is december. again. when i was little it seemed like summer would never come and the months between the birthdays that marked the passage of each year were as long as lifetimes. but lately i've n...
Posted by ehnonymus on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 11:04:00 PST

drunken kickball is good times

it begins with a bounce step into the cool crispness of a sunny autumn morning. the smell of fresh french bread, a late and lazy breakfast, strong coffee, cold orange juice, and warm laughter. perh...
Posted by ehnonymus on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 01:34:00 PST

musings on fragility

when the first of my friends started procreating, it was with wary concern that i held her baby when she was just but a month old, and i finally realized that mothers don't stay home from work because...
Posted by ehnonymus on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 09:55:00 PST

predilections, penchants, proclivities...

words that begin with a, also alliteration. the sound of rain against the window in the middle of the night. indirect lighting, interesting shadows, tinted shades of grey. the written word in its m...
Posted by ehnonymus on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 02:32:00 PST

stung

by a bee. or at least that is my theory. the investigation of the quick stabbing pain revealed a small stinger embedded in the tender flesh of my forearm, from which hung entrails of some sort. the...
Posted by ehnonymus on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 03:25:00 PST