Anything that appeals to my gooey galore! He makes me believe in true love!
I want just enough rope to hang with you!======================================================== ======I'M SICK OF PEOPLE WHO GIVE UP, LIFE IS TOUGH, WHO CARES, SUCK IT UP, MOVE ON, START OVER, GET REAL AND STOP BEING PATHETIC! LIFE IS GREAT, STOP COMPLAINING, IF YOU'RE SUICIDAL YOU PROBABLY DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE ANYWAY, YOU'RE WASTING MY OXYGEN. DO YOUR MISERABLE SOUL A FAVOR...SHOOT YOURSELF!!!!!!!!! ps i love these guys they love me even if i puke on 'em (by accident of course)
in no particular order Heroes del Silencio GUSTAV MAHLER bach DAS ICH CRIME AND THE CITY SOLUTION nick cave and the bad seeds nina hagen madness Skatellites(BATMAN COVER) Danny Elfman Southern Death Cult new days delay scarlet's remains faith and the muse plasmatics SSQ skeletal family Xmal Deutschland 45 grave vice squad wings of desire the cranes The Damned Crass rubella ballet christian deathdas ich black ice bauhaus The Saints Alien Sex Fiend DI TSOL Danzig VERONICA LIPGLOSS (neal you're crazy)Subhumans David Bowie Murder City Devils Texas Terri siouxsie ramones X billy idol Xray specs generation X nekromantiX demented are go mad sin klingons volt Cinema Strange The Vanishing The Phantom Limbs The Deep Eynde panzer ag Christian Death the meteors nitzer ebb oingo biongo The Weirdos rick james SCREAMING J HAWKINS caterina valente Cauda Pavonis iggy and the stooges the temptations wanda jackson etc
anything fulci or RoMero! or the classic B movie
anything that comes out on DVD(ie young ones) as I hate TV and having to abide by a time limit to watch jib jive...and i cant afford cable...blah hum bug
Within the Republic of Letters all libraries are cities unto themselves, and each citizen-bibliophile is his own personal archeologist. Libraries are as sacred as churches, and silence is observed. One could only consider this bound octavo to be a visit to an imaginary library or ancient city that is forever there, though seldom entered. Membership requires full admission and a total embrace of all matters empirical. In the realm of knowledge the only fertile ground lies in the latent purity of the unknown. Imagine the tranquility of books patientlyawaiting the caress of your hand, the loving gaze of your eyes. the sigh of pages turned again and again. The hand that drew the deer swimming on the limestone walls of Lascaux has long since ceased to exist and itself may have turned to limestone. Since the inception of history, the spoken word has been considered ephemeral until fixed in some incunabula of signs and symbols. Words and images have greater duration once graven in matter more durable than flesh. It is the image, word, sign, or glyph that brings our past into the perfect future. It is the impartial eye of optical glass that has informed this most theoretical enterprise. The inability to perform otherwise renders all lenses absolute in their perceptions.
myself of course! Who else would I be living for?