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Sench

flowers or rocknroll? rocknroll! rocknroll!

About Me

writer, director, activist, anarchist, musician, role model.... currently working on skateboarding the length of dc, writing a lesbian sitcom, playing with maurer in a math music project with tons of angst.... i dedicate all of my motivation to make art to sienna horton, who flew me to alaska to help make a movie, which inspired me to get my own shit done.

My Interests

going back to africa. dancing while wearing a fake mustache. training for the revolution. writing true stories of adventure and mischief. learning scales to make face melting guitar solos. chefing good food for good people. camping with models and rock stars. editing home movies of the boo. and drinking beer.

I'd like to meet:

Superman and other asian sensations....

Music:

gossip yeah yeah yeahs sleater-kinney queen cure erasure smiths supremes

Movies:

waiting for guffman drop dead gorgeous hedwig and the angry inch school of rock

Television:

Project Runway teaches me how dresses are made and how hot models look. that is why Project Runway is my favorite show.

Books:

geek love anarchism and other essays bel canto...

My Blog

Thanks, San Francisco

Whether I knew my friends in SF for ten years or ten days, I never felt more welcome in my life.  I went to Dolores Park on Monday, drank champagne with some hott bitches, and when I passed by on...
Posted by Sench on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 01:06:00 PST

DONE

So I guess it's time to start something new. Today is my last day at my day job, the AIDS Vaccine Advocacy Coalition. I plan on doing lots of fun New York things, like going to museums, galleries, w...
Posted by Sench on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Part of My Knee is Still on Montrose Avenue

The first thing River said to me when he saw me on my cane was, "I see someone started drinking again." Thanks River, for believing in me. I fell off my fucking skateboard on my way to work as I...
Posted by Sench on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I Used to be Fun

MySpace misspells August. That's funny. Last night marked the 4th night that I didn't have one drink. How am I supposed to make it another 24 days? I know, it seems like 4 days shouldn't be that...
Posted by Sench on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Drunk Pot

If I am drinking Grey Goose martinis--not sipping but drinking--and I put a found joint in my mouth...PLEASE STOP ME! I don't mind intervention. Intervention is love. Goddamn I ran out of Snapshot ...
Posted by Sench on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Who reads this shit?

I guess I read other people's journal entries too. But only after Liz scans for the really fucked up ones and then I read those. I have a paper journal, or as my tool of a boss would say, a "manual ...
Posted by Sench on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST