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Emma

Chicken little

My Interests

Music:

listen here music snobs...fuck you. i love music,, and I would NEVER EVER disrespect music, but being judgmental or highminded...some shit i like, some shit i don't like, big fucking deal. get over yourself.... Zep, the doors, the stones, the beatles, jayz, the ronettes the chiffons, the meters, nerd/spymob, dolly parton, ernie k-doe, ike, tina, ike&tina, CCR, michael jackson, the roots, nikka costa, barry white, elton john, billy joel, blork, massive attack, the verve, big, nas, kelis, bill withers,curtis mayfield, barry white, al green, joni mitchell, carol king, otis redding, pointer sisters, outkast, queen, skynyrd, the smiths, eminem, blue oyster cult, aretha, cat stevens, beastie boys, nirvanna....okay enough whate'rrrrr

Television:

yes, thank you.

Books:

cookbooks, foodbooks, books edible.

Heroes:

people who do IT right.

My Blog

can I get a what what!??

I need some sort of sign that someone reads these things...not a chance. hmmmm film almost finished, not so bitter about school and boys. all the ones that sucked were fired anyway... methinks the sta...
Posted by Emma on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

goddamn...

so i'm back from my insidious tenure in la casa de mas todo delux. back in my asshole apt, i need to get someone with some design sensability up in this bitch, because this is becoming damn near unliv...
Posted by Emma on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

de dum.

another one down. me aunts father died today, she married in (what does that make the dead to me?) still dead. sad. must be one of the worst days for her. +++ I think I've won a bunch of awards on...
Posted by Emma on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

hot scene...

we havent killed eachother (yet) tigy and I somehow have been making it work out...I cook (she eats!) she cleans, we nap, we party, we avoid work at ALL COSTS! umm group dating, interesting... someoho...
Posted by Emma on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

testing/

big house. I'm in a big house. This is the house I gre up in. the one I came to that was never physically empty of people. The one where I could be alone for days. the one with the yard connected to ...
Posted by Emma on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST