music, dancing, photography, sunshine, the city, the ocean, playing in the snow, awesome nights with good friends, being SUPER SILLY with great friends, people who say wicked awesome and aren't kidding, dancing all night with my two favorite dancers:), not venturing above 14th street (well, except for dancing and 3W30th st), coming back to ny when i've been away for a few days
everybody still on the dance floor at 7am...afterparty!
robots dance to tech house .... sander fuckin' k, leeeeeee burridge!, sasha, digweed, three, mike sieben, chuck acquisto, james zabiela, james holden, danny tenaglia, danny howells, nic fanciulli, richie hawtin and of course, the robots. then there's depeche mode, the pixies, sonic youth, smiths, stone roses, jane's addiction, nirvana, elliott smith, man or astroman?, joy division, early 90's britpop, late 80's alternative, underworld, interpol, minor threat, portishead, death cab, radiohead, bjork, mum, thievery corporation, the pogues, calla, and sea ray. i can no longer function without my ipod and i still have 150 tapes that i can't bear to part with.
zoolander, austen powers, saun of the dead, rare birds, dazed and confused, garden state, lost in translation, the muppet movie, mall rats, royal tennenbaums, office space, city of god and all those films that make me sound cool because i like them
is lame
reading hurts my brain. i gave up books when i stopped being a nerd in the late 90's, er, i mean, last week.
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