Vacationing to far away lands such as Las Vegas, pre-vacation crash diets, post-vacation pig outs, getting repeatedly ass-bitten by my dog, re-establishing Tahoe Park as the greatest neighborhood in the world, ending the 12 hour work days and coming home to fart noises, weekly ass whoopings in softball, rocking out with the faux band until the early hours of the evening, passing out 15 minutes into the start of great movies & never knowing how they might end.
those who do what they say and say what they mean or just anybody who can teach me to surf.
Astrud Gilberto, Broken Social Scene, Coldplay, Tommy James & the Shondells, Blond Redhead, Modest Mouse, Pixies, Duran Duran, The Cure, Keane, Built to Spill, French Kicks, Pointer Sisters, Phil Collins, Hall & Oates, Joy Division, Bright Eyes, Bloc Party, The Faint, Radiohead, Siousxie and the Banshees, Damien Rice, Nirvana, The Smiths, The(non-overated)Rollings Stones,and Jeff Buckley, my love
Welcome to the Dollhouse, I Heart Huckabees, An Officer and a Gentleman, Volver, Donnie Darko, Shopgirl, Casino, Annie Hall (most Woody Allen films except for Match Point-I would've much rather been sleeping in bed than the theater) Lost in Translation, The Goonies, Old School, Swingers, and last but not least....Body Shots (thank you Robo)
Wheel of Fortune, Sopranos, Grey's Anatomy & Arrested Development. "Chickens don't CLAP!" -Buster Bluth
Hemingway-check Kerouac-check The rest of my summer will be filled with trashy 50's drama by Jacqueline Susann. I already started Once is not Enough.