stomping around; standing on my head; all things inappropriate; nonsarcastic yays!; living the principle; mixing business with leather; sneezing; kissing noses (not in that order); finding six ducks for six bucks (it happens!); falling into freezing rivers; falling so you can learn to fly; yawpin' (or, as tim says, yaoping). also, i really love big round bales of hay. and the universe.
fellow armchair grammarians; the makers of tito's tacos; melquiades.
bjerk; miss e; jillie; gregory isaacs; toots; sabu and the bluefields crew; tuesday afternoons in eaton chapel; colombian bar songs; the sound of coffee grinding...
mmm....
"do you have connections at Renault?"
"...no."
"too bad. you could have traded your dumb looks for a car."
absolutely "i've been to paradise but i've never been to me" fabulous
life is elsewhere; zero gravity; one hundred years of solitude; lunch poems; crush; blow up and other stories; the 14,500-page, 22-volume...
guess what it is...
those of us in the gutter who still remember to look up at the stars.