adopt your own virtual pet!"My mistrust is so entrenched that when someone starts listing his likes and dislikes I am unable to take it seriously, or to put it more precisely, I can accept it only as an indication of the person's self-image." Milan Kundera, The Joke
In life: People who "get it." People who don't disappoint. People with passion. Individuals. Creative types. Travel buddies. People who can hold a decent conversation. On MySpace: People I at least know in real life.
Most of my music-listening happens via cassette tape while I drive around town in my old beater. That's right, cassette tape. And, thanks to ARC and a collector-of-a-friend who never threw away this old technology, my collection is evolving. Should you ever be lucky enough to catch a ride in my powder-blue 'mobile you could find yourself listening to an album (tape version, of course) by any of the following: X, Elvis Costello, Siouxsie and the Banshees, The Pogues, The Cramps, New Order, Depeche Mode, Husker Du, The Clash. Should you find yourself wanting to donate to the hoopty's library, any and all audio cassettes would be gladly accepted. Seriously. I already know all the words to "Sneaky Feelings" and somebody ripped off my radio antenna.
TV is the devil.
Unbearable Lightness of Being, A Prayer for Owen Meany, Anna Karenina, The Joke, Lord of the Flies, Interpreter of Maladies, Bless Me Ultima, Love in the Time of Cholera, The Gift of a Cow, etc.
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