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m0nster

kill everything.

About Me

i'm straightedge and vegetarian. i have a beagle named grace.
i do not hang out at bars. i do not want to know about your band.
i lived in an abandoned building in oakland, california for two years.
i enjoy good spelling, grammar, punctuation and sentence structure.
i hold grudges forever, burn bridges and hate people i've never met.
i never learned to write in cursive. i sleep more than i'm awake.
i don't use spoons. i collect sharpie markers. i've given myself stitches.
i've been to forty-nine states. i got into a fight with a midget in spain.
i've been struck by lightning. i had three concussions in two years.
i spend a lot of time thinking about the past. i don't deal well with change.
i poured boiling water on some vampires. macaulay culkin saved my life.
i'm going to build a viking war ship and sink captain memo's pirate boat.
i hardly ever answer the phone. i've been on spring break for 19 years.
i cannot drive a shifter car. i'm obsessed with dyson vacuum cleaners.
i'm having difficulty figuring out my relationship with modern technology.
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My Interests

pier 60. watching birds.
clearwater beach. beagles.
iron will. pyrrhic victories.
boardshorts. flip-flops.
winter hibernation. the B9.
the south. crossword puzzles.
afternoon naps. bottled water.
wars of attrition. postcards.
heart cookies. hot chocolate.
hotel rooms. room service.
apocalypse/doomsday cults.
skateboarding. coke slurpees.
text messages. popcorn.
cheese pizzas. fishing trips.
ill-fated arctic expeditions.
secret handshakes. engrish.
time travel. norse mythology.
prescription cough medicine.
animals who act like humans.

I'd like to meet:



rachel bilson. shigeru miyamoto. charles manson. troy hurtubise. john titor.
anyone who can get me near fabian basabe so i can crush his skull to dust.

Who I Don't Want To Meet:
single mothers. wild barrels. aggressive fireballs. communists. vampires. pigs.

kshraum bhagavate narasimhaya jvala-maline dipta-damshtraya
agni-netrya sarva-raksho-ghanaya sarva-bhuta-vinashanaya
sarva-jvara-vinashaya daha daha pacha pacha raksha raksha svaha

Music:

beach boys. gehenna. 108.
bad brains. ringworm. slayer.
integrity. GISM. unbroken.
never healed. the black hand.
colin of arabia. kool keith.
rise and fall. cro-mags.
jawbreaker. mirah. avail.
the softies. crimpshrine.
brujeria. holyghost. cursed.
nirvana. coco rosie. misfits.
tiger trap. california love.

Movies:

home alone. home alone 2.
chopper. apocalypse now.
fast times at ridgemont high.
buffalo 66. true romance.
the goonies. usual suspects.
fletch. blue crush. mallrats.
blow. the big lebowski.
training day. mean girls.
bring it on. virgin suicides.
american psycho. memento.
the king of kong. fight club.
office space. super troopers.
snatch. escape from alcatraz.
wild parrots of telegraph hill.
grizzly man. the 25th hour.
sin city. tombstone. casino.
cocaine cowboys. crank.
no country for old men.
operation desert stormy.

Television:

LOST. the OC. miami vice.
dexter. prison break.
90210. my so-called life.
the sopranos. weeds. cops.
entourage. three's company.
heroes. ninja warrior.
the hills. flavor of love.
bad girls club. rob & big.

Books:

the dictionary. lords of chaos.
evasion. despite everything.
heart of darkness. monster.
youth in revolt. killing pablo.
days of war/nights of love.
the hundredth monkey.
the last american man.
into the wild. my bloody life.
marley and me. rivethead.
diary of indignities.
expect resistance. choke.

Heroes:

kurt angle. pablo escobar.
takeru kobayashi. mike tyson.
the iron sheik. chopper read.
vincent gallo. brian wilson.
mickey munday. jon roberts.
leif ericson. werner herzog.
ricky ross. freddie blassie.
jason jessee. varg vikernes.

My Blog

murrays barf-o-rama.

i went to high school with this kid named Murray. in addition to being a total backwoods hillbilly, Murray was fucking enormous.  by the 11th grade, Murray was well over 6 feet tall and easily we...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 01:08:00 GMT

you carry your curse.

anyone who knows me is well aware of my numerous, sometimes irrational and often hilarious phobias. the origins of some of them, such as my intense hatred of spoons, will forever remain a mystery. how...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 12:28:00 GMT

wanna see a dead body?

i saw my first dead body when i was eleven years old. the neighborhood that i grew up in had a large wooded area behind it, complete with a muddy creek, a half-assed tree house and a tire swing that n...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 21:16:00 GMT

when you're dead...

Tampa, Florida has always been famous for 3 things: professional wrestling, skinheads and heavy metal. while the first two were crucial parts of my formative years, as a teenager, the third had yet to...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 00:03:00 GMT

they sure can't take it.

i was raised on professional wrestling. while other fathers were taking their kids to watch baseball and football, mine was taking me to rundown VFW halls and smoky little arenas to watch the likes of...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 09:40:00 GMT

motel hell.

during my eleventh grade year, my friends and i would throw parties at sleazy motels where we'd buy a bunch of cheap beer, then charge kids $10 to hang out and drink all night long.  financially,...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jun 2006 22:08:00 GMT

...so i stabbed him.

i didn't dislike high school very much, at least looking back now, it seems as though i had a pretty good time compared to most kids.  during my freshman and sophomore years, i was taking advance...
Posted by on Mon, 08 May 2006 12:46:00 GMT

i was a teenage sorority girl.

it was 1992.  i'd somehow gotten myself into a bit of trouble in my hometown of clearwater (i was innocent), so i headed two hours north to the college town of gainesville to stay with my friend ...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 12:43:00 GMT

it was the pepsi.

for a few years in the early 90's, i roadied for a california based band called Fifteen.  for anyone not familiar with them, they were a great band who mixed melodic punk rock with a message of p...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Mar 2006 12:15:00 GMT

what's the hassle, man?

maybe it has something to do with growing up as a punk rocker in the 1980's, but i really hate cops. my friend little jimmy had to go down to key west for a court date related to a minor spring br...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 13:31:00 GMT