wallpaper (preferably yellow). LSD fountains and rain inside rooms. the really big courderoy pillows my mom made me and josh when we were little. writing letters on funny things. fluff and vanity. hoops. using my outdoor voice. other big earrings. my hotass gay crew. carrots with the green fluff still on them. verbs and adverbs. not drinking in moderation. trying to continue my smoking career throughout my rugby career. popsicles. cute songs (or crime mob). 1.A town, 3.LosAngeles, 2.Chi town/NYC a close third. not packing intime, red eye drinks and flights, alice being loveable again on the L word, READIINNNNGG!!!!
nikki giovanni, if we could make out and ee cummings if he would cook me some delicious veggie dinner also: thomas "I will HURL MYSELF into these rosebushes RIGHT NOW" boatwright
mendelssohn. lucinda williams. mt goats. eartha kitt. mum. sam cooke. talking heads x 10000 and the who. lucero. etta james. mirah. black lips.
flashdance. almost exclusively. but also solaris (the old one)
no. thanks though.
doris anthology. jitterbug perfume. ee cummings fairytales. john ashbury's double dream of spring. mapbooks. how the pro-choice movement saved america. the book of laughter and forgetting. the unbearable lightness of being. all of the francis books (especially a birthday for francis)...i mean, who could resist a little badger who loves to eat bread and jam? ed hirsch poetry, the zapatista reader, and on and on and on
jennifer beals. JS Mill, but not in terms of the racist imperalism stuff, just the subjection of women-stuff. my grandpa and grandma, because they created beautiful astounding things