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Precious Kevin Deluxe

Bring your shin pads. I'm feeling kicky.

About Me

In case of emergency,
BREAK DANCE


Those are the headlines. God, I wish they weren't.

In Other News; I'm writing a book, My eyes are green, I'm a pacifist, I gave up smoking but not swearing, I'm not blonde any more, I mean well, I have a surfboard named Britney, I'm happier when I don't drink, I care a great deal, apparently I Worry Too Much (but that's a good thing), I listen to Radio 4, and I'm a one-man book group.
I secretly think I am funnier than most men. Most men disagree.

Lots of the time I feel like this:

I want a portable internet so that I can type inane observations [or 'blog', as some would have it] all day long. I think such devices exist. I shan't be getting one until it can hold the whole internet, including all of myspace. I'm almost certain that's how things work.

My Interests

Surfing, photographing, painting, thinking, sleeping, making, playing, drinking.
I like bunnies and sunshine! I dislike neologisms. Do you remember that cartoon with the bears? I made that. I'm very amenable. Let's play ball!

I want to learn how to do this

I'd like to meet:

I wish I could make kittens. I think it's something to do with getting two cats and giving them some wine and playing R'n'B...

Personally speaking [which is to say the following is more for my amusement than for any real purpose] this is apparently what [or whom] I'd like to meet. I can't vouch for the veracity of any of this because
a] I can't remember writing it
2] My ghostwriter has a rampant imagination
iii] Would you take anyone choosing to call themselves Precious Kevin Deluxe seriously? Really?
Knock yourselves out:

Fierce, ambivalent types for brutal annihilation. And my doppelgänger.
The pure of heart. The clean of soul. The loud of music.
More demons to chase me. I'll run faster. I like a challenge.
Anyone offering anything unconditionally.

[Maybe less shit bands. I mean bands that are less shit, or fewer bands that are shit.]

Whatever. I'll never meet any of you anyways.
Except for the ones I know in "real life".
They know me. They know me well.

Fuck it. No bands. No dull blogs
. I have sufficient of each, thankyouverymuch. Naked pictures? If you must...


Someone to make me feel this cheap... I realise I'm likening myself to a slot machine. That's not cool. Wait - do I mean vending machine? uh, whatever.

"I JUST SAY THE SORT OF THINGS YOU MIGHT SAY ON A WHIM TO SOMEONE YOU'VE NEVER MET BEFORE AT A PARTY"

My Friend Space
I have imaginary friends.

Wogamuffin

Cheryl Voldemort

Kate

Seb

Once A Thief

We Are Scientists

eddyfink

Weezer

thomas

Robinho

Amina

...Moo...

just

Nada Surf

Head Automatica

The Dillinger Escape Plan

Music:

We Are Scientists, Eddyfink, Nada surf, Weezer, Biffy Clyro, Interpol, Beach Boys, Nine Black Alps, Britney Spears, Be Your Own Pet, Reuben, Panic! At the Disco, Otis Redding, The Automatic, At The Drive-In, The Flaming Lips, Once A Thief, Guillemots, Peaches, The Upper Room, Elgar, The Frames, Abigail Hopkins, Fall Out Boy, My Chemical Romance (haha), David Bowie, Rufus Wainwright, Muse, Just, Arcade Fire, Bell X1, Radiohead, Boxer Rebellion, The Dears, Cream, Jeff Buckley, Beastie Boys, Tears, Bob Dylan, The Dillinger Escape Plan, ELO, Queens of The Stone Age, Maximo Park, Million Dead, Deftones, Rachmaninov, The Killers, Martha Wainwright, Funeral For a Friend, The Strokes, Roy Orbison, RHCP, fellcitygirl, Editors, Elvis Costello, Head Automatica, Pink Floyd, The Bloodhound Gang, Incubus, Nina Simone, RATM, Alexisonfire, Ben Folds, Hot Puppies, Verdi, The Ronettes, Placebo, O.K. Go, Million Dead etc
This is not in order of preference, sweartogod.
The trouble with reality is that there's no background music

Movies:

Happiness, Point Break, Donnie Darko, Heathers, My Own Private Idaho, Elephant, Three Colours Blue/White/Red, Apocalypse Now, Josie and the Pussycats, Battle Royale, Magnolia, Lolita, Napoleon Dynamite, Labyrinth, American Psycho, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Serial Mom, Mean Girls (end on a good note, right?)

Television:

I hates it, I does.
But I still watches it, sometimes.
The works of Chris Morris are personal favourites of mine.
You wants a list? I gives you a list:
The Day Today / Brass Eye / Nathan Barley / South Park / The Simpsons / Malcolm in the Middle / Peep Show / programmes with sharks in them / programmes with penguins in them / Baywatch.
I used to watch Popworld but it's gone all shit. Bring back Simon Amstell I say.

Books:

I reads: far, far too much.
I likes: Conrad, Camus, Nabokov, Hunter S. Thompson, Beatrix Potter, Iain [M] Banks, Oliver Sacks, Peter Singer...
We Need To Talk About Kevin / Lolita / The Wasp Factory / Fear & Loathing in las Vegas / Life of Pi / The Time Traveller's Wife / The Fall / Heart of Darkness / The Plague / The Tale of Squirrel Nutkin...
I hates: Kant and that lady who writes retarded shit about wizards. Dan 'Fucking' Brown. I really hate him.

Heroes:

Penguins.
HST.
Young Robert.
You, probably.
This list is not exhaustive.
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My Blog

The dice told me to tell you...

... what my iPod played to me on the way home, in order. My shuffle function revealed to me that I have excellent taste in muisc. Here you go: Pink Floyd / my ex ex exe's ex band / Nada Surf / Unbeli...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Tue, 29 May 2007 02:13:00 PST

Hey twats! Yeah! All...

...y'all menfolk!This is a one-time-only offer, good for an undisclosed period [the dice will tell me how long it is, later...] and it allows you, yes you to make me an offer I can't refuse!Actually, ...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Tue, 29 May 2007 05:40:00 PST

This is what someone wrote to and about...

...me: You reign supreme cami, i'm in love with You.. How can the dude not be.x Let's not get into specifics. There's no dude. But thank fuck for friends who send me stuff like this when I'm feeling ...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Sun, 27 May 2007 01:42:00 PST

It's caring, sharing Sunday, and in that spirit I feel...

...I should tell you that I secretly liked* the Paris Hilton single Stars Are Blind. See kids! I share! You don't care! * still do. hur hur....
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Sun, 27 May 2007 04:00:00 PST

D'you know what else? I'm not in the...

...wrong. I did nothing wrong. I was not rude. I was not dishonest. I made no excuses. I make no apologies. However inadvertant your behaviour, own it. Own it, and grow up. As per usual, this probabl...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Sun, 27 May 2007 06:43:00 PST

So I lost any illusions, realised I no longer...

...want those same things, awoke to the possibility that I really don't have a great deal to tie me to anywhere or anything. And my goals. My goals? Take it as it comes. Have passport. Will travel. Do...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Sun, 27 May 2007 06:02:00 PST

Commenting on a mutual...

...acquaintance, he's a bit rapey, I noted. She looked confused. I had to explain what rapey meant. uh, like, he's a sex-criminal in waiting I further clarified. She understood that time. Undaunted,...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Sat, 26 May 2007 03:40:00 PST

Is it wrong of me to go through...

...threatened, right fucking though it, beyond give a fuck, and even past bothered? [Essex spelling/pronounciation optional] fucksake. I completely understand. Been, done, all the rest. oh yes, ob...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Sat, 26 May 2007 05:43:00 PST

Live by the die...

...die by the die..I'm too easily influenced, it seems. Spent large portions of yesterday allowing chance to decide my actions. Nothing amazing; I attribute this to my weakness in constructing possibl...
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Thu, 24 May 2007 03:25:00 PST

And there's something you don't notice...

...What it is I never said.
Posted by Precious Kevin Deluxe on Wed, 23 May 2007 06:47:00 PST