gods of the city have called my name
it means more to them than it means to me, somehow
i left my body. i left my fate
but it is so hard to keep away now
music, art, walks, kissing girls, percussion, talking and listening, naps, walks, riding my bike, politics, jack and coke, poetry, existence, hip bones and clavicles, laughing, living etc
musicians, conversationalists, conservationists, punk rockers, artists, english nerds, beautiful people and normies alike
Lately it's Do Make Say Think, Battles, Stooges, Tortoise, and Devo
Short Cuts, A Clockwork Orange, Being There, March of the Penguins, Pulp Fiction, Four Rooms, The Seventh Seal, The Man Who Wasn't There, Hedwig and the Angry Inch, Lady Killers, The Meaning of Life, Zelig, Quills, The Good the Bad and the Ugly, Little Miss Sunshine, The Big Kahuna
Colbert Report, Wondershowzen
Vonnegut, Bukowski, Chomsky, Hesse, Camus, Nietzsche, Sartre, Palahniuk, Robbins, Calvino, Rollins
Little Donny, Lil' Brudder, John Coltrane, Buddy Rich, Perry Farrell, Freddy Nietzsche, rhinoceroses, bower birds, elephants (who are self-aware), lions, fish who learned to walk, Chance the gardener, and a general list of people I know who are smarter than me.