Love is reverence, and worship, and glory, and the upward glance. Not a bandage for dirty sores…. Those who speak of love most promiscuously are the ones who’ve never felt it. They make some sort of feeble stew out of sympathy, compassion, contempt and general indifference, and they call it love. Once you’ve felt what it means to love as you and I know it—the total passion for the total height— you’re incapable of anything less. Ayn Rand Music, Ebay, Reading sad stories that make me cry and make me sick to my stomach. Medicine...Like I wish I was a doctor. I'd be your first doctor that wouldn't tell you OR even think it silently, that its all in your head. AND I would emphasize the importance of bodily harmony.
Not a fucking single person.
Ani Difranco, Melissa Ferrick, Jeznick, The Used, Radiohead, Thom Yorke, Matisyn (and NO I never got the cd...yet)Don't send a lame Starring You! eCard . Try JibJab Sendables !
Anything by Greg Araki, but especially Splendor......which is my ideal life (only with another girl and a guy, not two guys).... and Doom Generation...which is just disturbing and actually a great tribute to the small town biggots that manage to survive day to day.Eternal Sunshine ..blah blah blah...
Law and Order. CSI. DR 90210.
My girls. My mom. Leah. My grandmother who worked as a nurse for 50+ years (until she was in her 70s) without bitching the way most people do about working and retiring, etc.