Writing, punctuation, sleep, lotion.
I haven't been having the type of fun I think is necessary for survival lately. I feel self-conscious all of a sudden, less interesting, less attractive, less understood, less connected. I lost my bearings and need the feeling of community.
That community is not found on the Internet. That community is running in the rain together, sleeping on the floor together, writing postcards, keeping pictures in our wallets together. That community is real, honest to honesty *friendship* and I know you're up to the task. Don't add me as a little trading-card pal and forget me. If you know me, reunite me -- I promise to do the same for you.
Against Me!, Bad Religion, Cake, Draco and The Malfoys, Elvis Costello, Fugazi, Guttermouth, Harry and The Potters, Interpol, John Prine, KMFDM, The Lemonheads, Minor Threat, Nirvana, The Offspring, The Pixies, Queen, R.E.M., Social Distortion, They Might Be Giants, U2, The Violent Femmes, The Weakerthans, XTC, Yakuza, Zwan
Trinity and Beyond: The Atomic Bomb Movie, Heathers, Amelie, So I Married an Axe Murderer and No Retreat, No Surrender.
7th Heaven, Law and Order, Law and Order:SVU, Mythbusters
Robert Cormier's The Chocolate War and Beyond The Chocolate War, Dave Eggers' You Shall Know Our Velocity, Richard Brautigan's The Hawkline Monster, and James St. James' Disco Bloodbath. Oh, and I rather enjoy Harry Potter books.