Here's an awesome guy.
Seriously, if I don't know you in real life, I don't want to meet you. I'm not interested in your band, or having sex with you, although I do realize that I have a picture of me online in a corset holding a giant phallus. I will be your friend if you're part of a jewelry network though, and I might deign to talk to you if you actually send me a message with something interesting to say.
The White Stripes, Don Maclean, Postal Service, (and, I suppose, Deathcab for Cutie), the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Rufus Wainwright, Grandaddy, CCR, oldies turned up way loud, Patsy Cline, Puccini, the Killers, Jethro Tull, Tegan and Sarah, the Beatles, Massenet, Franz Ferdinand, the Mamas and the Papas, the Moody Blues, Polyphonic Spree, the Benjamins, Chopin, Beethoven, Modest Mouse, Jay and the Americans, Devendra Banhart, Coheed and Cambria, Puccini, Schubert, Verdi, lots more... I like just about anything I can sing or dance to, even though I can't to either especially well... But if it annoys my friends, and isn't about trucks and shotguns or bitches and hoes, or some bands name written in White-Out on a troubled greasy haired high school kid's backpack, I'll probably tolerate it. But even then, that sorta stuff is kinda fun sometimes.
The Princess Bride will always be my favorite movie.
The only thing I really like to watch on tv is Adult Swim, the news, and once in a while something on Style Network.
I like books.
Red Velvet Jesus.