giving fine ass ladies multiple orgasms, chowing down on some freshly killed brains, cooking curries that are so damn hot they break you out in an all-out sweat and burn like a bitch when they come out the next day, roller derby bitches, decadence, debauchery, Bacchanalian throw-downs, whoopin' some Republican and born-again Christian ass, ayahuasca, psilocybin, harvesting sugar cane, Creole cuisine, dmt, peyote, datura, Oaxacan mushrooms, collard greens with human hock, wandering aimlessly, pontianak, the scent of jasmine in the night air, moving in rhythm to beckoning drum beats, homemade fish sauce, busting out some Pentjak Silat, rolling with my Yakuza peoples up in Tokyo, swooning females with my French/Creole accent, serrada eskrima, darkened ruins, French wine & Haitian rum, chillin at Phuket Island, tearing out the entrails of haters, dancing naked in the Treme, skinny dipping in the Chao Phraya River, big hot bowls of pho and tri-color desert drinks, black water sucking at desolate shores, brains dipped in soy sauce and wasabi, ti-malice, open air markets, swimming with Raja Naga, abandoned priories, kicking it with Raja Jinn Peri and Seni Silat Haqq, chillin in my hammock, percussion, cellos, accordians, falling from grace, swimming at night beneath a full moon, petting alligators, howling at the moon, growling at demons (or dancing with them if I'm in the mood), reading ladies poetry by Octavio Paz (or myself if they inspire my literary, romantic ass), covering my body with Androstenedione cream, wailing on a punching bag while pretending that shit is Bill O Reilly or Rush Limabugh's punk ass, sipping mojitos poolside with my homies, going down to deliver pleasure to ladies who got the Brazilian wax thang in effect....
I'd like to meet:
I wanna meet Karlin and light each other's hearts, minds, and loins on mutha fuckin' fire....
Music:
Tilly and the Wall, Muddy Waters, Sugarhill Gang, Drive-By Truckers, Jolie Holland, Black Flag, The Knife, M.I.A., Gnarls Barkley, Mingus, Screamin' Jay Hawkins, Al Green, Reverend Horton Heat, Lard, This Bike Is A Pipe Bomb, Ludacris, Clan of Xymox, Lil' John and the East Side Boys, Billie Holiday, Dave DOndero, Daniel Johnston, Juana's Addiction, Skinny Puppy, Cramps, Throbbing Gristle, Tom Waits, Doctor John, Dead Can Dance, Coil, Thrill Kill Kult, Wanda Jackson, Sisters of Mercy, Mystic Knights of the Oingo Boingo, Psychic T.V., Louis Armstrong, Edith Piaf, Angels of Light, Jay Z, Asylmum Street Spankers, Johnathon Richman, Brian Jonestown Massacre, Diamanda Galas, Wesley Willis, Petro rythyms, West African percussion, Lords of Acid, Serge Gainsbourg, The Fleshies, Ministry, Christian Death, The Creatures, Leather Strip, Cave Cat Sammy, Mazzy Star, Southern Culture on the Skids, Ted Hawkins, 50 Cent, Nashville Pussy, Throbbing Gristle, The Damned, Calypso shit to get me moving and jiving and shaking off my rotting flesh, reggae that isn't weak as hell and repetitive, 45 Grave, Mike West, Morning 40 Federation, Bauhaus, Nashville Pussy, Tones on Tail, Dalis Car, Dave Dondero, Nick Cave, Neubauten, dark, drunken, murderous and obscure Delta blues, Quintron, Patsy Cline, Causey Way, Exploited, Jarboe, Lard, Los Infernos, Nancy Sinatra & Lee Hazlewood, The Pixies, booty bass, and anything that inspires a foxy mama to work that booty on the dance floor...or up in my living room....or up in my bedroom...................................
Movies:
Legacy of the Spirits, Angel Heart, Black Dawn, Serpent and the Rainbow, Haiti: Un Peuple Createur, To Serve the Gods, Black Sugar, Evil Dead, Hellraiser , Night of the Living Dead, Zombie, Rosemarie's Baby, Exorcist, and my own private stash of Dita Von Teese getting freaky with me on film..
Television:
CaribNation, Creature Feature, The Munsters, The Adams Family, Six Feet Under, Jackass, Strangers with Candy, Reno 911, Ali G (Ali G is one of the funniest mother fuckers I have ever seen...I got mad love for that fool)..........
Books:
Voudoun Fire: The Living Reality of Mystical Religion, The Faces of the Gods: Vodou and Roman Catholicism in Haiti, Voodoo Past and Present, Voodoo: Search for the Spirit, Sacred Possessions: Vodou, Santeria, Obeah, and the Caribbean, Secrets of Voodoo. I also got mad love for my boy Baudelaire. Bataille is the shit too. I love all them twisted poetic mother fuckers that are into crazy shit.
Heroes:
All the ladies that see past my grave rot and see the inner person that is freaky Phillippe. Any fine ass brunettes who got an oral fetish are my heroes too....
