psychology. insanity. dancing. makeup. music. books. love. rain. art. us.
I fukin' love this man. Let's go with Edgar Allen Poe, William Shakespeare, Adolf Hitler, and hell let's add your mom in there for good measure.
Bad Religion, Social Distortion, Sum 41, Atreyu, Lamb of God, Bleeding Through, As Blood Runs Black, Dragonforce, The Offspring, Green Day, A Perfect Circle, In Flames, Saosin, Arch Enemy, Sevendust, Dead Kennedys, Fall Out Boy, Cobra Starship, AFI, Adema, Amy Winehouse, The Ataris (old stuff), Blink 182, Blue October, Chris Daughtry, Bowling For Soup, Breaking Benjamin, Evanescence, PARAMORE, Bush, Cake, Chevelle, Children of Bodom, Chimaira, The Clash, Cranberries, Alanis Morrisette, Lynard Skynard, Janis Joplin, Pink Floyd, Creed, Crossfade, Devil Driver, Dropkick Murphys, Three Inches of Blood, Coal Chamber, Hatebreed, Hemlock, The Eagles, Eminem, Finch, Flyleaf, Fefe Dobson, Fort Minor, Fuel, Godsmack, Goldfinger, Flogging Molly, Goo Goo Dolls, Good Charlotte, New Found Glory, Marilyn Manson, Hoobastank, The Hush Sound, Jack off Jill, The Juliana Theory, Lacuna Coil, 12 Stones, Nickelback...ok i'm gonna stop now...and this isn't even a third of my list.
"And sheperds we shall be, for the my lord for thee, power hath descended forth from thy hand so our feet may swiftly carry out thy command, we shall flow a river forth to thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti."-Boondock Saints (if you don't know that, you had better fuck off.)
Nip/Tuck, House, Intervention, Xena, and any kind of show about surgery...plastic surgery is most interesting though. Yes, I am one of those people who watches surgery while I eat. :] After that, anything on the History Channel, any of the Discovery or Science Channels, oh and the Nasa Channel.
I'm game if it's vampires, aliens and or death in some ritualistically in-depth manner. Dean Koontz is wonderful.
The chemical makeup of a true romantic is not something that can be understood by any sane man. We are rare, poisoned, unrelentlessly hopeful. The quest to find what belongs in our hearts is not an easy one. This path, which we have unsuccessfully walked on our whole lives, shelters us from nothing. It leaves us out in the open ripe for the slaughter. Before this journey began, our hearts were already massacred. We travel only to find that which would bring us redemption; that which would bring us back to life. And ONLY WHEN we have had too much....when we absolutely cannot continue...will there be an end to the journey. This is not an easy path. It is the road less traveled by...but those of us who do choose it, find strength in our pain, find hope in our loneliness, and know that no matter how battered and broken we are, we will find the end of our trail. We will never give up.