I guess that I'm interested in all the typical things that a twenty-something year old guy is interested in. Cars and music for the most part. A few other things inerest me though; literature, classic music and writing my own stuff. Things like that.
People who aren't freakin hypocrites. That's not to say I don't have my moments, too. But for the love of God, at least put a little effort into your life.
My music is basically anything I like. Whitch can be anything at all. Seriously, I've even got the Toys soundtrack, it's almost creapy. My favorites that stand out though are System of a Down, Korn, and John Tesh. (One of those is B.S. Go ahead and guess.)
Movies are along the same lines as Music for me. Some of the ones that stick out in my mind are "Les Miserables", "American History X", "Equilibreum", and an ass load of others. (As a reference, two butt-loads make an ass-load, and four ass-loads make a shit-load.) (Converting it to metrics, one ass-load = I forgot to care.)
I WATCHED ANGEL. You can judge me if you want, but I think that David Borianez is an amazing actor. Actually, I don't know, but anyone with an ass like that is a great actor in my book. I'M KIDDING. SERIOUSLY, I'M KIDDING! (But I did watch Angel.) (Not Buffy, though. That show's just stupid.)(Sorry Joss Whedon.) Sadly though, apparently I'm watching Soap Operas now. I don't agree, but apparently they are. Show's like "House" and "Grays Anatomy". Uh, whatever. I'm also a HUGE "Family Guy" and "History Channel" whore. Seriously, I can quote anything off "Family Guy".
So, am I supposed to write down the books I've actually read? If that's the case, then this whole box was designed to make me look like a retard. There's a few though. Mostly stuff by Kurt Vonegut, Hemingway, Alexander Dumas, and just pretend I put in a bunch of other intelectual names.
Okay, I'm not running for office at all. I'm not a Republican, or a Democrat. I just think the guy's a bad ass. My heroe is John McCain. I meen come on, the guy was offered two chances to get out of the Navy, one time because of injurys sustained on the USS Forestall, (He had to climb out of his plain after it had been shot by a missile, roll through burning fuel, and then commanded sailors in the salvage opperations of the ship BEFORE getting help for his wounds.) Then, after spending more time in a POW camp than Bush and Kerry spent in the millitary combined, he still wouldn't get out. It was his job. That's a tough son of a bitch. I found another one, too. I don't know this guys name, but his son was born with Cerebral Palsey. He was still a great kid who always thought about others, and when a class mate needed money for surgery, the kid wanted to do the fun run. So his dad pushed him in a wheel chair for the 5K. They've been doing it ever since. The two of them just competed in the Iron Man in Hawaii. The dad swam two miles pulling his kid in a boat, then put him on the front of a mountain bike for 116 miles, then pushed him in a wheel chair for a marathon, 26.2 miles. That's called a damn father right there. That's just what I think.