Photography. Sanrio. Turtles ♥ . Starbucks. Sam Brown. Cosmetology. Lynn Hershman. James Paterson. James Patterson.
blakeschwarzenbach.
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Breakfast on Pluto. Next Stop, Wonderland. Whatever Happened to Harold Smith? Love, Ludlow. Salem's Lot. Little Miss Sunshine. Domino. Une Femme de Ménage. The Royal Tenenbaums. Long Distance. Schindler's List. Dancing On the Moon. Cruel Intentions. Garden State. Munich. Y Tú Mama También. Amélie. the Pianist. Lucky Number Slevin. Crónicas. El Crimen del Padre Amaro.
UFC. Monk. Law&Order: SVU. Dawson's Creek. Freaks and Geeks. Tom Goes to the Mayor.
Anything by James Patterson .
...as well as:
Kate Chopin.
Judy Blume.
Albert Camus.
Robert Frost.
Kurt Vonnegut.
Edgar Allan Poe.
Rachel Simmons.
Alfred Tennyson.
Frances Fyfield.
William Shakespeare.
Sebastian Faulks.
Frank Sinatra.
ben.
this guy, literally, is like my brother. we literally grew up together in church, and he used to be an ass; he tried stealing my Bible once [haha]; but it's been as of recently that we talk more, and sadly we can relate to certain issues. i can pretty much talk to him about anything, and he'll be pretty blunt about things. he was born on valentine's day, so you know he's got a big heart. he skates a lot, and disses my taste in music. other than that, you just gotta love him for being a hardcore kid with a heart of gold.
sam.
sam's my suga'momma. we met back in 10th grade when we were in jrotc. we started talking when both our guys screwed us over, and since then she's become my closest friend. hanging out with her is NEVER boring, even when we're having really bad days. she can be straight forward, but coming from her...the truth never hurts. sometimes i even have to borrow her balls so that i can have the courage to say things the way they should be said; gladly, she grew another pair and gave me her old ones instead. i like to insult sam because she's half black&half white, but she doesn't care; her comebacks always burn a little. we drink coffee with eggrolls, and listen to our main man, Frank Sinatra. she's seen me fall off the floor, and without her I'd be a starfish. lessthanfour.
brandon.
brandon. omg, my floridian emosexual. this kid is by far the coolest stranger i've never met. i've known him for almost FOUR years now, and not once have i met him, perhaps because he lives in florida. before i saw his face, i could've sworn he was black, but it turns out he's not. i talk to him about random things, and knows pretty much a lot about me. he eats a lot of tacos, his hardcore music will make your ears bleed, and hates the fact that i love tom goes to the mayor. i owe him a ride to his friend's house, but i told him i'd pick him up next year for spring break. i like his hair, and he's ultra-skinny. he speaks random german to me at times, and thinks david bisbal is columbian. he's horrible at spanish, and his parents make him take out the trash. i love this kid, mucho.
anthony.
anthony's my homefry. met him once at the park when erica brought him to our church picnic, and we've kept in touch since then. i talk to him about everything, and within the time i've known him, he pretty much knows my life story well enough to write a book on it. he's trustworthy, and i really can't wait to own him at ddr. if bitches try to mess with him, i'll find a way over to stanton [wherever the hell that is] and kick her ass. he drinks coffee, so he's on my cool-kid list. he's number 7 on my speed dial list, and he calls me his homeskittle. we try to be gangstas, but sadly we're just too lame.
greg.
greg = pimpslice. we met in italian class, and i slapped his face before i even knew his name.i reunited him with his cousin, and they haven't even kept in touch since then; lovely. i called his mom a bitch on accident, and i bought him a snocone. greg is so hardcore, he lives in north hollywood and his hair looks like a bristle sponge on acid. he's like the little brother i can't beat the shit out of because he'll cry chompa tears. y-yeah.
erica&alvaro
OMG! it's erica&alvaro; my favorite couple ever. these two are like my best friends. they give me advice on things, and support me on nearly everything, regardless of whether it's good or bad. they both got me hooked on ddr, and we always mess with each other. insulting them has never made me feel so stupid, for they both team up on me and make my IQ drop by a million. erica's my half cousin by marriage and my best friend [we've literally known each other since we were in diapers] and we're both coffee addicts whose hearts melt at the sight of a Borders. alvaro is like the smartest, yet wittiest guy ever, too. he works at in&out, and he refuses to bring me some fries. he plays guitar, drinks coffee, and drives; he's totally skilled. overall, these guys are the best kind of people a friend could ever have.