surfing, smoking, coffee, quitting smoking, ashtanga yoga, guitar, smelling stuff, jumping, looking, tasting, hardwood floors, geodesic domes, nanostructured titanium
When you have no one,
no one can hurt you
when you have no one,
no one can hurt you
In the corners there is light
that is good for you
and behind you, I have warned you,
there are awful things
Will you miss me
when I burn,
and will you eye me
with a longing
it is longing that I feel
to be missed for, to be real
When you have no one,
no one can hurt you
when you have no one,
no one can hurt you
Will you miss me
when I burn,
and will you close
the others' eyes,
it would be
such a favor
if you would blind them
There is absence, there is lack
there are wolves here abound
You will miss me
when I turn
around
When you have no one,
no one can hurt you
when you have no one,
no one can hurt you
--thanks will
wilco, modest mouse, will oldham, phish, any sappy 80's love ballad
love actually, girl interrupted, terms of endearment, sleepless in seattle (no just kidding girl movies suck worse than crappy acts of sexual depravity)
television also sucks worse than crappy aforementioned acts of sexual depravity
the list is stupidly long - a sampling of authors might work here-- frank herbert, t.c. boyle, david foster wallace, george r. r. martin, david sedaris. i read a lot - usually two or three books a week and three or four books at a time.
goldie hawn, dogs who hump other dogs, dogs who hump people, dogs who hump inanimate objects, dogs who hump LARA, dogs who hump lizards, mustard, dogs who hump fire.