Sometimes it's like I'm a ghost. Like no one can see me or just don't choose to. What do you do in a situation like that? keep trying?.. go into the light?.. or hide in the shadows?..
Being a singer in Thad Luckinbill's Basra Blues Band, Ducati motorcycles, being cute, fat chicks, cheese, playing video games, reading comic books in my mom's basement (aka my room), high water pants, love, going commando, uh, I dont know what else...Levitating around Thailand because of my high level of enlightenment that allows me to float..."be afraid...be VERY AFRAID"
...the Dalai Lama, Elvis Presley, the asshole that tried to steal my baby "ducati", Siegfried & Roy, Gingerbread Ma and the Three Gay Pigs and anybody who has the answer to the meaning of life and why we're here, pls. send in your resumes!
I mainly listen to soundtracks from cheap porn movies...but I also likeMaroon 5, The Rasmus, Atreyu, Die Fantistichen Vier, Wheatus, The Gorillaz, and a bunch of other stuff...
The Notebook and trashy romance novels
I don't need hereos, because I am one.