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momo.

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

MySpace There is a 98% chance I'll think you're a walking infectious fucking gash unless I've told you otherwise. Or if your name is Kris Stencel and you share glorious nuggets of knowledge with me, such as this...

My Interests

Buy Ambeeka's shit.
My common law husband does Jiu-Jitsu or some shit and can kick your ass. Not mine though, that's what we call domestic violence.
One time I wouldn't let this kid girlfriend me up so he went on a 30 hour heroin binge. I seriously wish I was kidding.

I'd like to meet:

1) A Russian broad so I can get her to say "moose and squirrel". [ACCOMPLISHED 10/13/07]
2) Band bunnies, douchebags and love gypsies need not apply.
3) John Heywood, so P and I can destroy him.
4) Someone whose alter ego is worse than Chuck, the frat boy.

They may not be the most talented or have the best hygiene...but I support my pals below.

Music:

I burst into spontaneous dance party and dance like Buddy Holly going into an epileptic seizure.

Movies:

TCM
Starwars
Skeezy porn trying to have a plot
Old kung fu flicks
Subtitled - mainly Japanese horror and Brazillian anything.
I'm very aware that my dorketry level is at least fifteen points higher than yours. Proof? I own CounterStrike.

Television:

Arrested Development was the most brilliant show created next to The Three Stooges and Scrubs.

Anything talking about forensic pathology.

Books:

Step 1: Acknowledge Maxim is a magazine, not a book
Stiff: The Curious Lives of Human Cadavers.
Torso: Eliot Ness and The Search For A Psychopathic Killer.
Severed: The True Story of the Black Dahlia
The Black Dahlia Files: the mob, the mogul and the murder that transfixed Los Angeles. [fuck you for coming out with a flick, Hollywood. Now I have to deal with a bunch of fuck tards pretending they know jack shit about the case, when in reality they're basing their entire opinion off an extremely loosely based flick that couldn't be farther off.]
Jackdaws
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
I stole the Da Vinci Code from work and have read 3 pages, and it induced vomitting.
Everything World War II related I've read...I have a rather unhealthy obsession with World War II.

Heroes:


1 - Popeye the sailor.
2 - One armed James.
3 - Flick Clairet.
4 - Jordan Johnson.
5 - Scumbag Ryan.
6 - Eliot Ness.

My Blog

.you wouldn't know "genuine" if it ass rammed you behind Denny's.

The last four months have been nothing short of an eye opening experience for me.  As completely torn apart as I was about having to leave behind everyone I adored in Boise, I was slightly optimi...
Posted by momo. on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 07:20:00 PST

.white knuckles, screaming in agony, foreign objects inserted in me.

5.13.07 01:00 my world was torn apart[it may be worth it to read to the end]The two compound fractures to my right leg have, at least, temporarily changed my entire life.  Since I can't walk or d...
Posted by momo. on Wed, 23 May 2007 12:23:00 PST

..happiness, masochistic torture, plagued by the decadent..

As of Saturday, September 30th, I will officially be out of California.  Those of you that have listened to a god damned thing I've said for the past decade understand how much I truly despise th...
Posted by momo. on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 09:03:00 PST

..complexities of an over-worked cerebral cortex..

"Pack your shit and leave, and take my memories of her with you."Review of the bizarreness of 2006 so far: -Ran into Capper...found out he had a girlfriend now.  Decided punching him in the stoma...
Posted by momo. on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 07:27:00 PST

.vaginas are fucking powerful.

I fucking hate when my friends get girlfriends.  Girlfriends = falling off the face of the earth.  Making some vagina the center of your universe is a bad call...a bad call. Granted, 96...
Posted by momo. on Wed, 04 Jan 2006 09:40:00 PST

STOP TRYING TO PENETRATE ME, DOUCHEBAG

[This actually happened July 10, 2005...thanks myspace] Blogs have now become some horrid form of therapy... so last night I was hanging out with  Amber, and her boy, Beach.  The night ...
Posted by momo. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Whiskey, crazy wenches and getting punched...

I'm in Bakes this weekend visting my pops...last night I went out with a buddy of mine that I've known for over 4 years but hardly see.  Let me paint you the picture...we're sitting in this bar, ...
Posted by momo. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST