Your Superhero Persona
by couplandesque
Your Name
Superhero Name The Ferret
Super Power Mind-Reading
Enemy Hipsters
Mode Of Transportation Motorcycle
Weapon Sporks
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cão deleites, alcoholics, ciganos, astronomologically baiting patrons, pretzels enchidos cobertos chocolate da manteiga de amendoim, courtesans, babuÃnos do circus, dancers burlesque, hydrangeas golpeados-syndrome, árvores do magnolia, scorpions, ex-boyfriends, jack daniels, esferas do disco, wands da bolha, tesoura grande, mowers de gramado, junkies da parisian água de banho, vaudeville, árvore de joshua na meia-noite, dancers do fogo, ninfas da água, tattooed bigheads, hipsters, flipsters, misturadores do cocktail, música alta, dentes grandes, fuckers da estrela de filme, loadies, groupies, hedgehogs, bandanas, bebê gajos com atitude, moths da brancas, freaks da sideshow, geeks do computador, caixas de história, tiffany, marylin, gespacho, os burritos vegan, goers do abba, rainhas do arrasto, os coreanos que não falam korean, pneus grandes, bagas do goba, pin-ups, deadheads, bugs da estranhos, objetos brilhantes, climbers da montanha, hypoctrits, socrates, telecomunicações inter-galactic, octopi, orgies, pesticides, lampshades, teacups, giraffes grandes, elefantes do bebê, complexos do inferiority.
I'd like to meet:
Carries oversized flowers to obscur the moon, whisping wind durring twilight. Singing songs of freedom and hope. Who I want to meet is you. Holds their own hand through the gunshow, whispering the lines to silent films. Walks on hot coals with a knife down their throat, spits fire twirling tea cup stars. Pretty ribbons in your hair, shiny chains around your heart. Vacant expressions for the blind and comatosed diabetics. What beastly phrases could you mouth over fragrant cards? Wood pecker water logging and the hooded shadows of haunting slush, frosted windshields and melting homes. Reads me like I was meant to be, intricate and still. Rips tags off store pillows, barking at backstore fire hydrants. Super heroes and high school ganitors. Dragon farming, cohorting egocentric philanthropists, paraplegic baby geniuses. Lactic acid burns and hobbit feet quarrels, runs from imaginary ostriges. Lets the night subdue, calm, irritate, and inflame. memories of the underground train. Just be cool, hold your own ground, and know when to step off. enough said.
Music:
The Devil Makes Three,
Ugly Casanova, Fugazi, Nuetral Milk Hotel, Pixiefish, gomez,
Portishead, mono, Lamb, lovage, massive attack, dzihan + kamien, radiohead, muse, kate bush, flaming lips, beck, air,
dj shadow, bad boy bill, dj ash, dj cam,
led zepplin, styx, jimi hendrix, steppen wolf, arosmith, guns N' roses,
ben harper, jack johnson, shaggy, 311,
nat king cole, ray charles, miles davis, colin hay, louis armstrong, billy holiday, besse smith, stevie ray vaughn, ella fitzgerald, etta james,
Sage Francis, j5, wyclef jean, fugees,
Mira, the microphones, cowboy junkies, the roots, pj harvie, the shins, sebadoh, thievery corporation, dirty on purpose, the noist,
poe, la roca, deadbeats, funky lowlives, iron and wine, remy zero, joni mitchell, nick drake, the cardigans, of montreal,
BLACK KEYSp
stevie wonder, iggy pop, bowie, blondie, billy idol, cheap trick, oasis, madonna, The Cure, joy division, siouxie and the banshees,
the tyrtles, boston, eric clapton, cat stevens, the smiths, all the Marleys, simon & garfunkel, beatles, rod stewart,
James Brown, jackson 5, velvet goldmine, modest mouse, marvin gaye, air, sneaker pimps, elliot smith, smashing pumpkins,
elvis costello, big bad voodoo daddy, pink martini symphonique, dog fashion disco, goldspot, angel, rollercone, beatles,
eagles, pink floyd, stone temple pilots, red hot chili peppers, alice in chains, judest priest, jane's addiction, motorhead, nirvana, Open Hand,
zero seven, bjork, prodigy, satrincha, beat junkies, govinda,
velvet revolver, sublime, snot, Cake, nicole (only my songs), gorillaz,
el potito, nino, buena vista social club, benise, santana, suba, sidestepper, eliapes ocho, studio one, rolling stones, bob dylan, chemical brothers...
oh yeah, and this guy
Movies:
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pricilla, city of lost children curley sue, natural born killers. anything tarentino, eternal sunshine alice in wonderland, harold and maude
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travels with my aunt, the grinch, lock stock, edward scissor hands
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Television:
sex and the city, absolutely fabulous, aqua teen hunger force
Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with
Kenya's Lurgy
Cause: lack of noodles in diet
Symptoms: walking like an Egyptian, joint pain, mildly chapped lips, impaired hearing
Cure: drink four cups of tea with meals
Enter your name, for your own diagnosis:
Books:
""You have killed?" Robert Jordan asked in the intimacy of the dark and of their day together.
"Yes. Several times. But not with pleasure. To me it is a sin to kill a man. Even fascists whom we must kill. To me there is a difference between the bear and the man and I do not believe the wizardry of the gypsies about the brotherhood with animals. No. I am against all killing of men."
"Yet you have killed."
"Yes. And will again. But if I live later, I will try to live in such a way, doing no harm to anyone, that it will be forgiven."
"By whom?"
"Who knows? Since we do not have God here any more, neither His Son nor the Holy Ghost, who forgives? I do not know."
"You have not God any more?"
"No. Man. Certainly not. If there were God, never would He have permitted what I have seen with my eyes. Let them have God."
"They claim Him."
"Clearly I miss Him, having been brought up in religion. But now a man must be responsible to himself."
"Then it is thyself who will forgive thee for killing."
"I believe so," Anselmo said. "Since you put it clearly in that way I belive that must be it. But with or without God, I think it is a sin to kill. To take the life of another is to me very grave. I will do it whenever necessary but I am not of the race of Pablo."
"To win a war we must kill our enemies. That has always been true."
"Clearly. In a war we must kill. But I have very rare ideas," Anselmo said.
They were walking now close together in the dark and he spoke softly, sometimes turning his head as he climbed. "I would not kill even a bishop. I would not kill a proprieter of any kind. I would make them work each day as we have worked in the fields and as we work in the mountains with the timber, all of the rest of their lives. So they would see what man is born to. That they should sleep where we sleep. That they should eat as we eat. But above all they should work. Thus they would learn."
"And they would survive to enslave thee again."
"To kill them teaches nothing," Anselmo said. "You cannot exterminate them because from their seed comes more with greater hatred. That all our enemies should learn."
"But still thou hast killed."
"Yes," Anselmo said. "Many times and will again. But not with pleasure and reguarding it as a sin."" -Ernest Hemingway, FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS
