A deep and intimate relationship with food, yerba mate, books, organic fruit, green juices, being faux aggro, the anticipation of new people more than the meeting, hot moms, assault rifles, being a dirty pinko hippy sans drugs/jam bands/poor personal hygiene, ebay and on-line shopping in general, USPS and UPS (mainly when they bring me packages), 21st century Vikingism, Qi Gong (despite being in theory and not practice at the moment), giving a shit while living in a world where no else does....In case you all have forgotten - Tiocfaidh ár lá.
I'd be surprised if I really wanted to meet anyone on here.
But if I had to meet anyone new then it would have to be Bill Maher because he's still pissed...or at least as pissed as a stoner can be.Or maybe I'd like to party with these dudes...Or maybe do some qi gong with this guy...Or maybe sing a little with this old hippie...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UyyjU8fzEYU
Well... despite how many years I have spent surrounded by musicians, I don't really care about music. The older I get, the slower and lower my music tastes become. I do still however hold a special place in my heart for music that keeps the hate, hope, and angst alive in my bitter old soul.
I could lie to you and act as though I like movies but that would be just that, a lie. If I am forced to choose sides on the issue, I like my movies like I like my books: non-fiction.
Food, fighting, and things that make me less dumber (or is that stupider?).... if television is capable of such a feat.
Omnivore's Dilemma. Lights Out. Everything I Want To Do Is Illegal. And as always, just for good measure - How to Eat Move and Be Healthy.
Gordon Conrad - my guru, my savior, my hero. Tied for second place - Paul Chek...Thich Nhat Hanh...