music of all sorts, 20th century short stories, movies, Raymond Carver, true love(doesn't exist), women's thighs (do exist). attempting to move on. such are things. and starting...
every song has a you, a you that the singer sings to, and you're it this time baby. You're it this time. www.xenu.net
citybysea, Jeff Buckley, Ani DiFranco, Marty Sexton, Ben Folds, Jets to Brazil, Elliot Smith, Ryan Adams, Ben Folds Five, Big Star, Elvis Costello, Josh Ritter, Richard Shindell, Peter Mulvey, The Police, Sting, Muse, The Posies, Tom Waits, Interpol, The Beatles, Marvin Gaye, Radio Head, John Coltrane, Marian Anderson, SDRE... blaa blaa blaa blaa.
“The Science of Sleepâ€
bad sitcoms that can suck my brain away for thirty minutes a pop.
Etheridge Night, Nick Hornby, Raymond Carver, Langston Hughs, J.D. Salinger, Aldous Huxley, Tobias Wolff, I'd hate to come across as stuffy, but I don't really care. My envy, my life, when I was 19.
people whom actually accomplish things in their respective lives. Yay or nay, good or bad. They inspire me. Anyone who doesn't allow their own shortcomings to obscure their views. I strive for that everyday.