Books written by the disafected, comics written by obese English men with beards, and music made by an angry skinny Chicagoan who wears his guitar strap wrapped around his wasp-sized waist. Amusing Boris the cat, who likes to kick little things and frightens all of our houseguests.
A monkey wrangler or circus folk.
The sound of Charles Bronson's fist as it sails through the breeze.
Harold and Maud, and Throne of Blood for when I'm in an upbeat mood.
I do actually like Television, but really think that they could use a trip to Old Country Buffet.
I own a couple.
Hot Doug, Jonathan Richman, that guy who climbs buildings dressed as Spiderman, and Hulk.And Mr. Scott Action because of his impeccable taste in women, obsession with metal, and all around awesome-osity.