Music, I wonder if I could have a job where I just travel around and find cool hidden music from all over the world. That would be my dream job. I don't think it exists. My, little boy (the best boy ever), Art, not crafts, Myself, taking pics, making friends, eastern philosophy, Oodles of Noodles,The Gays, Mean Trannies, Spent Drag Queens, TOM WAITS, Haircuts, Hair weaves, People made of plastic, People that are real, People that are silly, People that are on the level, Beautiful people, Pretty people, Feeling cool, Feeling small, Penis, Trying to sleep, Not sleeping, Profound thoughts, Stupid thoughts, Skin, The smell of scalp, Old waitresses, FASHION DESIGN, Cute japanese stuff, Symetry, Asymetry, A good cry, A laugh that makes your belly ache, Men's suits that are made for children under 2 years old, MUSIC, The ocean, Everything about Woody Allen, People that don't suck a big one, Clanking sounds, Standing too close to trains when they pass by, The smell of carbon paper, Not raising an asshole kid, MAKEUP, One cadbury cream egg a year, Good indie movies, Cooking, Esthetics, Staying positive in the midst of shit, Pretending to make music, Painting, Cooking, Excersise, Balanced diets, HAUTE COUTURE good sex, masturbating while fantisizing about Burt Reynolds' mustache, Gilbert Gottfried, getting educated, books that aren't disapointing when you reach the last page, romaticizing, vagabonds, not trying to fit in, manners, indian food, being brutally honest no matter how much it sucks, BLAH BLAH Blah. How about you?
dreamers. creators. visionaries. iconoclasts.
Anything good.
Cinema.
Guilty Pleasures. To embarrassing too share.
It depends on what is happening in my life.
Masters and Creators.