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you think about the time in Malibu after taking the tall girl to dinner and drinks you came out to the Volks and the clutch was gone (no Auto Club card) nothing out there but the ocean and 25 miles to your room (her suitcase there after an air trip from somewhere in Texas) and you say to her, "well maybe we'll swim back in," and she forgets to smile.and the problem with writing these poems as you get into number 7 or 8 or 9 into the second bottle near 3 a.m. trying to light your cigarette with a book of stamps after already setting the wastebasket on fire once is that there is still some adventure and joy in typing as the radio roars its classical music but the content begins to get thin. -Charles Bukowski .. width="425" height="350" ..
Flogging Molly, Dispatch, O.A.R, weezer, State Radio, OutKast, Morrissey, The Beatles, Tupac Amaru Shakur, The Beach Boys, Jimi Hendrix, CAKE, The Strokes, Led Zeppelin, The Doors, Miles Davis, young Bob Dylan, Eric Clapton, Stephen Lynch, Bob Marley, and Cool Ethan.
I have pretty much memorized the Big Lebowski, but some other of my favorites are Donnie Darko, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Collateral, The Thin Red Line, Apocolypse Now, Pulp Fiction, City of God, Orange County, the comedies of the Wilson brothers, and I seem to have developed a weird fixation on the films of the Swedish director Ingmar Bergman.
I have a disgusting obsession with Entourage and Adult Swim. The Daily Show is also my one stop source for news. .. width="425" height="350" ..
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