reading, writing and arithmetic. and friends, family, and food. and improv. politics. comedy in general. and movies. and writing. poetry and shit. falling asleep watching the news and having weird dreams. and jogging. a lot of jogging. like once a month even. figuring out a way to make my cat's not have hair without shaving them. or the need to go. to the bathroom. them not me. i'm fine with the whole bathroom thing. fixing stuff up. wasting lots of time on the internet. perusing the aisles at staples. i love office supplies. hail the inventor of paper clips and file folders. trying to figure out a way to make the day longer than 24 hours.
Anyone who owns a bubble machine.. width="425" height="350" ..
love it all except metal. and annoying repetitive techno. and loud obnoxious screaming people. i think i covered that already with the metal mention above.
the neverending story. and many more.
i cancelled cable for the purpose of stealing my life back from that little black box. it just knows me so well, it's so hard to cut that cord. it finishes my sentences. it more than completes me...it's an extension of me. and it's damn good in bed. but i miss that little guy..i might have to give him another shot..
right now i'm pretending to read The Archivist. I'll get through it eventually, but in lately i can barely get through two pages without my eyelids droppin like heavy velvet curtains. i think my favorite book ever is Another Country by James Baldwin. and i do love me some Charles Bukowski.
anyone who has the balls to be honest. people who actually have an opinion. even if that opinion might alienate them somehow or piss people off or freak them out. freaking people out is fun.