My name is jake, I love tennis, swimming, boating, collecting, photography, film, cooking, rock climbing, camping, concerts, building or putting junk together, party party, dont touch the watch, writing short stories and working on my movie, relaxin all cool with friends, good people, good film, good music, good food, good times. DFW! just ask-
Someone who can eat his own head i suppose, or if jesus isnt busy... just ask-
BEAUTIFUL PICTURE!!
Too much to list: The Tyrones, Alkaline Trio, Death In June, Small Sins, Dead To Me, Thursday , autopassion, Thieves Like Us, Darker My Love, The Killers, Ice Nine Kills, Death Cab, Bayside, Heavens, Jack, Bad Religion, O.A.R., The Walkmen, Dispatch, State Radio... A.D.D. kicks in about now! Im open to alot of music, everything since the 40's swing to most everything in my generation, but minimal hip-hop, except for Kanye... just ask-
get real! im not gonna sit here all day, but Ill name a few. American Psycho, Swingers, all Matt Stone and Trey Parker, all Jude Law, Swing Kids, all Evil Dead, Man of the Century, The Rules of Attraction, Troma films, some Asylum films, Wimbledon, The Carpetbaggers, all Audrey Hepburn, all Audrey Tatou, The Cotton Club, most Bogey, Elizabethtown, A Walk To Remember, Jack Johnson films, any horror, comedy or romance, sorry i dont do westerns ... OK! I guess almost any good roll of film. Im into movies ranging from the 30's on. My list goes back like four flats on a cadillac. Im kind of a big deal. you're gonna have to just ask-
Any tennis match almost, Smallvile, Nip/Tuck, Zoey 101, Action, I used to like the O.C., old Dobie Gillis, How to make, Travel, The IFC, AMC, TMC, Comedy Central, Cartoon Network, Everyday Itallian, both Iron Chefs, History Channel, just depends sometimes... just ask-
Mostly junk by: Bret Easton Ellis, Hunter S. Thompson, Chuck Palahniuk, My Balls, yadda yadda yadda... i am writing my own at the moment so i am reading alot more than i ever have, other than that, just ask- "There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there." -Patrick Bateman-