smoking in my kitchen, making the perfect cup of coffee, stretching and in turn falling off the blow-up yoga ball, making out, thinking/talking/dreaming about music, making jewelry, "glueing shit to other shit" and painting it, whoreing myself to the internet, playing guitar, trying to figure out my life, making mixed cds, cooking, natural medicine, and getting to know people for who they really are.
my future husband, if he exists.
i'm on this pre-1975 kick, with a few new ones thrown in there.
marvin gaye
jeff buckley
otis redding
aretha franklin
ike & tina turner
CSNY
the shins
feist
neil young
yann tiersen
i'm just going to go with the ones i watch the most and therefore pretty much adore, in no particular order: waiting for guffman, amelie, high fidelity, white christmas, the philedelphia story, you've got mail, the royal tennenbaums, strictly ballroom, the princess diaries, the birdcage, almost famous, ray, monsters inc, finding nemo, reality bites, moonstruck, dead poets society, and a billion others.
i am too lazy to re-hook up my cable, which i think is the smartest thing i've ever done. it's called "tv on dvd" and currently, arrested developement has taken over.
supplement bottles (at work), "perscription for nutritional healing", "shakey" (neil young's biography), my old poetry, www.waiterrant.com, www.mentalfloss.com, www.myspace.com, www.wikipedia.com. man, what happened to books? i used to love them, now they are candle holders and decoration. *sigh*
unfortunately and fortunately, i have the most cliche heroes. my mom and jesus.