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Josh Boyd

no class like school in the summertime.

About Me

fried like a bad perm.
sicker than a beef recall.
no class like school in the summertime.

aim = brundlefly00

My Interests

accents.
polka dots.
chicago style pizza.
writing.
the sound of AIR .
egyptians.
tnr.
playing/recording.
cookie crisp.
shitty graffiti.
freckles.
headphones.
the age of aquarius.
jungle jims.
southpaws.
drawering.
lettuce boogers.
80's phoebe cates.
weekly obsessions.
korean food.
kitchen dance parties.
the red cloud and the glowing man.
photography.
eccentric behavior.
self help from everyone else.
nighttime.

I'd like to meet:

distraction.

Music:


anything refreshing.

Movies:

amelie.
a very long engagement.
dancer in the dark.
buffalo 66.
kamikaze girls.
edward scissorhands.
fantastic planet.
ratboy.
the fly.
v for vendetta.
audition.
canadian robocop.
anchorman
zoolander.
pan's labyrinth.
anything overly horrible like troll 2 or shark attack 3 or psycho cop.
anime.
sci fi/horror.
that one chuck norris movie where everything explodes.

Television:

the sarah silverman program.
mr show.
adult swim.
the twilight zone.
la and miami ink.
scrubs.
curb your enthusiasm.

Books:

a heartbreaking work of staggering genius.
sex drugs and cocoa puffs.
choke.
memoirs of a geisha.
insomnia.
catch me if you can.
urb magazine.
skinema.
the alphabet of manliness.
vampire hunter d.
comics.

Heroes:


banksy.
my mom.
david cross.
escal wallace boyd.
and of course malibu.......

My Blog

4.

I held the door open for you as you glided across the pavement. When you reached me you said those words. "Watch your step because it's painful when you fall." Then you disappeared as quickly as you h...
Posted by Joshuah Brandon Boyd on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 01:23:00 PST

3.

Robert reached back and felt the dampness from behind his head, he knew he had little time left before it happened again. He quickly exited the taxi and paid the driver for his service. "You ok buddy...
Posted by Joshuah Brandon Boyd on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 01:13:00 PST

2.

He must have been awake for days now. "Whats your vice? Sir.....excuse me" He snapped out of it, he was there again. The same seedy restaurant from his dreams. The ones where he nods off for two maybe...
Posted by Joshuah Brandon Boyd on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 01:10:00 PST

1.

Somehow....somewhere....I am fearing, the weight of the world disappearing. As endless movie plots and melodies of nonsense dance through your brain. I've fallen for the feline treachery once ag...
Posted by Joshuah Brandon Boyd on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 04:04:00 PST