im the whiskey sluggin daughta of a preacha woman, descendant of vikings. i quite enjoy drinking chocolate milk while eating crunchy pickels. and i love to knit.
babes and pinups, boys, booze, and tattoos. belt buckles, corsets, and shoes. vintage kitch and homewares. and, these two ladies.
naughties, pillagers, and pirates. jessica rabbit.
loud, hard, fast, not necessarily in that order. and elvis. roy orbison. billy squier (im a product of the 80s). the cure. adam ant. yeah yeah yeahs. zz top. the beastie boys. the beach boys. tribe called quest. the streets. billy idol. devo. duran duran. james brown. the kinks. the cramps. the clash. misfits. danzig. motley crue. sex pistols. tom waits. johnny cash. new york dolls. blondie. motorhead. tiger army. david bowie. rolling stones. talking heads. ramones. b52s. the go gos. prince. dropkick murphys. social distortion. etc, etc, etc.
secretary (i could watch it everyday and never get sick of it), rocky horror picture show, requiem for a dream, amelie, wassup rockers, run lola run, trainspotting, black snake moan, sid and nancy, factory girl, a nighmare before christmas, edward scissor hands, beetlejuice, donnie darko, pans labyrinth.
lost, house, the riches, damages.
im reading white line fever, i love it and think its hysterical.
susan ruth page.