playing music
art
casual social encounters
going to clubs
shows
sushi
Halloween definitely tops the list, should be done twice a year
different cultures
liquor, beer and wine
dive bars
surfing mountains
me becoming very wealthy/very happy (money cant buy you happiness, but happiness sure seems to cost a lot of money)
nice restaurants
learning Italian... slowly
good parties
wandering through the woods
debaucherous weekend adventures
amusements parks, not amusement park lines
conspiracies
vacations
The lousy bastard who came up with the idea of fidelity.
Anything you can shake your ass or jump up and down to. Soul to reggae, old school punk and hardcore, bossa nova, emo-core, dub, rockabilly, trance, funk, jazz, disco, hip-hop. I like a good DJ but live bands are my thing. I like the roots and the classics, absurd ramblings and spoken word. I dig anything lounge and I thrive on rythmn and melody. Dirty Jump Blues, swing, classic rock, psychobilly, old country, ska, garage, RnB, grunge, scat, metal, etc.... I could go on forever.
Crazy disturbed shit, funny stuff, music documentaries, skateboard/snowboard/motoX videos. I like live theater better than Hollywood crap, but sometimes they scratch the itch.
= Zombie box
I've read the first half of many novels. Things that keep my interest are short stories,poetry,prose. I dig some Bukowski, Hemingway, Poe, Fitzgerald, Heinlien, Jim Carrol, Hunter Thompson, Richard Hell, Steinbeck.........Don't like most modern novelists and their overly descriptive drivel. Books on politics, history, philosophy, etc... I like informative shit, coffee table books, and sometimes stuff with lots of pictures so I don't have to think too much.
The guy that cut his hand off cuz it got stuck under a rock while canyoneering. He was stuck for like four or five days with no food or water, watching helicopters overhead that were looking for him, but couldn't see his ass cuz he was behind this big fuckin' rock. Anyway, he cuts his hand off, climbs down, then walks 4 miles before he comes across some tourists. Him, and the dude that I saw riding a longboard down Mt. Tamalpais, whoever you are. Psycho.