Friends, family, music, guitar, bass, fangirl-ing, going to shows, studying, books, vinyl, travelling, vegetarian food, playing with my camera, making new friends, seeing my old friends, complaining.
Anyone who'd like to fund a trip to Chicago for me. Or take me to The Fest.
Against Me!, Hot Water Music, The Lawrence Arms, Kid Dynamite, Black Flag, Andrew Jackson Jihad, Sundowner, Bomb the Music Industry. Sometimes when I listen to Jawbreaker, it's so good that no matter how loud I turn it up, it's never enough. What the fuck happened to real bands that play real instruments these days? How come clicks and beeps and modem noises are cool all of a sudden? I can't wait until the jeans get so skinny and the fringes become so absurd that the people underneath them actually disappear.
Who Likes Bananas?
Maury fucking Povich
I could read To Kill a Mockingbird from now until the end of time
My family, especially Mam and Dad, Mike Park, Hiro Tanaka, Joe Strummer [R.I.P.]