I like to walk around barefoot, sing loud and ridiculously off key, write, and terrify small children. I love the definition behind Mark Ryden's ( www.markryden.com painting, Jessica's Hope. I think everyone can relate to it. But it's not about you, darn it! It's "*Jessica's* Hope", not "General Public's Hope." Get it?
Anyone with a sense of humor, music appriciation, and an open mind. And everyone else too. Except for monkeys. I used to love monkeys and wanted one until I found out they were agressive and spiteful. So if there are any monkeys or chimps here, please do not contact me. I have no bananas.
Imagine every genre of music. Then put it in this space. But more specifically: Pink Floyd, Massive Attack, Ray LaMontagne gives me goosebumps, Jeff Buckley, David Grey, Nick Drake, Damien Rice, etc. FYI: Wolfsheim's "Touch" is awesome when mixed with vodka. Try it.
Garden State and Once are tied now as my favorite movie. Braff v. Hansard. Oh yeah. It's on.
Old: Balki Bartokomis still rules my world. New: House. I mean...really. Need I say more? I speak "House" and the ladies swoon. I know they do. Also, check out "Three Sheets" on Mojo. I dare you not to love it.
What're they? OH, those paper... thingies. I last read "Set This House In Order". That filled my "one book per calendar year" quota...I'm far to ADHD to sit down and read.