friends and commrades. not cleaning. old stuff (even old people). bike rides. photography. watching my friends play music. getting in trouble for drinking (apparently). having millions of aspirations klinking around in my skull.
real people with their own ideas and aspirations. people who aren't dressed to impress. probably you. although, if you own a white hat i may be skeptical. throwing me a beer will help. oh, and anyone whose idea of a good time is passing a bottle of whiskey back and forth while singing along to old punk tunes. if you are obsessed with posting surveys, quizes, and that goddamn seizure causing html bullshit...don't fucking add me. i do not, nor do i ever want to know your favorite color, let alone what your pornstar name is.
the same kind that you like. plus hymns.
anything you can call a "film" without vomiting in your mouth a little.
i disconnected my cable and don't plan on going back anytime soon. my little sister just introduced me to the office, which i found quite amusing. i miss the cobert report like crazy.
i don't read enough. suggest something now.
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