Sleeper, sixties, scrabble, skating, switchblades, swap-meets, slumber-parties, staring contests, sushi, sleaze, slinky dresses, skyy vodka, shaggy haircuts, sideburns, spectacles, and the lure of the Silver Ball
bookworms, brainiacs, evil-genius types
i used to work at a music magazine because i really cared; R.I.P. "Ben Is Dead". i spent many years honing my ultimate CD collection as sometimes in lieu of wages, i'd get paid in crates of promo CDs which i could sell or trade as i pleased. about seven years ago i got back from one of those 48-hour no sleep San Francisco trips to find that my (first of 3) K-town apartments had been broken into and all of the CDs were gone, along with about half of my records, a TV set, and the bowl of laundry quarters. i kind of gave up on music as i couldn't really afford the replacement (as i'm lying about that $250K income to be funny you see). i haven't been back to San Francisco since.
the doucumentary my friend G.J. made about his parents called "Frank & Cindy" is sooo amazing! recommended to every thirty-something guy who thinks his band is just about to make it! frankandcindy.com
here is a video that i did wardrobe for!
my mother is a librarian. i visited her yesterday. it's been building for years, but she has books piled upon every available surface in her house. we're talking about 400 cookbooks alone, and the woman doesn't even cook! my senior year diet was chocolate pop tarts for breakfast every morning, cup o noodles for lunch, and maccaroni and cheese and RC cola for dinner most every night... is there such a thing as Jewish white trash?
that deaf dumb blind kid sure plays a mean pin ball