I like to sleep.
People that matter.
Banging on tin cans.
Happy Gilmore, Fight Club, Edward Scissorhands, Lost Boys, The Breakfast Club, The Boondock Saints, Battle Royale, Thirteen, Party Monster, Resident Evil & Resident Evil Apocalypse, Blow, The Mummy movies FOREVER, Trainspotting, American History X, Igby Goes Down, The Neverending Story, those stupid pirate movies, all zombie movies, Girl, Interrupted, Snakes on a Plane, basically anything including Johnny Depp or Christina Ricci, really old cheesey chick flicks like Mermaids and Fried Green Tomatoes, musicals cause I am really THAT gay, and obviously REEFER MADNESS.
Television is a way to kill your mind. I love Family Guy.
I read everything, including the directions on shampoo bottles, tabloid magazines, and Ishmael.
My mom. Enough said.
My big sister. Woman's been through more shit than I can imagine, and she's AMAZING.
My big brother. I can't even begin to explain him.
My baby sistAH. I wish I had the talent this bitch has.
Julliana. My TBF. The only person alive I could talk to about beastiality for hours on end that isn't a psychaitrist.
Matt and Krystyl. Amazing friends. Parents of my Godson. My soon-to-be roomies.