God, music, family, friends
There was a frail syrup dripping off his lap danced lapel, punctuated by her decrepit prowl... she washed down the hatching gizzard soft as a mane of needles... his orifice icicles hemmoraged by combing her torso to a pile; PERSPIRED... the trophy shelves made room for his collapse: SHE WAS A MINK HANDJOB IN SARCOPHAGUS HEELS
I listen to good music. Mostly Yes and The Mars Volta.
Psycho, Suburbia (both of them), Wizard of Gore, Evil Dead, 2000 Maniacs, Blood Feast, Midnight Mass, The Lost Boys, Jurassic Park, Hedwig and the Angry Inch, Punch Drunk Love, The Prophecy, The Dead Zone, Star Trek 2, Star Trek 6, Amelie, PARTY MONSTER, Super Size Me, Fight Club, The Thing (or any other Kurt Russel movie for that matter), any Die Hard movie, Kung Fu Hustle, Hero, Battle Royale
Cartoons:, Fairly Oddparents, Sealab 2021, Aqua Teen Hunger Force, Family Guy, Robot Chicken, Transformers, Inspector Gadget, Danger Mouse, Voltron, Bananaman, Count Duckula, Metalocalypse
Everything Else:, Carnivale, Star Trek, Law & Order
Also Sprach Zarathustra, The Outsiders, Tex, Frankenstein, The Stranger, The Andromeda Strain, The Lost World, On The Road
Jesus Christ, Michael Alig, Phil Collins, Cedric and Omar, Jennifer for putting up with my endless crap