big fat cats i can torment via poking. wrecking my hair. befriending prank phone callers. attracting the most random and intimate of conversations. strangers tell me everything about themselves all the time. this may actually be genetic. twilight. julio's liquors. suffering from an unhealthy text messaging habit. wishing i could dance/sing. praying for a catastrophe every time someone rolls by me on one of those obnoxious mall bought scooters. snow/sand angels. cliff diving. mexican folk art. complicated origami. closing the windows and screaming in the car when needed. new england autumns. new york summers. constantly craving long island garlic knots. still snickering every time someone says the word "shaft" or "balls." art museums. running around in the rain under the guise of smoking a cigarette. newport, salisbury, and portsmouth. telling outrageous lies to people i'm never going to see again (hopefully). getting bitter tattoos. religious art. using "you smell" as a conversation starter. glaring at people who whistle. picking wooden picnic tables to splintery beer soaked pieces. cursing way too much. well read but undereducated but attempting to change that.
people who know the difference between schizophrenia and multiple personality disorder.someone to go Bunburying with. which actually defeats the purpose of Bunburying but this is actually just a test to see if you're cool enough to catch the reference.
the judybats. stellastarr*. carpark north. velocity girl. the go-betweens. le tigre. afghan whigs. giant drag. the railway children. gene. hum. the wild swans. idlewild. the comas. goldfrapp. the connells. hickey necklace. the housemartins. youth group. medicine. jesus and mary chain. beautiful south. the information. the faint. mile marker. the killers. rainer maria. mazzy star. blur. she wants revenge. jenny lewis and the watson twins. depeche mode. pretty girls make graves. elastica. pj harvey. cibo matto. morningwood. trespassers william. interpol. i love you but i've chosen darkness. the happy mondays. sufjan stevens. october project. the replacements. color blind. ladytron. liz phair. richard x. screaming trees. oasis. stereo mcs. reggie. eighties anything, the more new wave the better. and yes, i do indeed own the saved by the bell soundtrack, and if i find myself on main street worcester late at night i roll down my windows and blast zach attack as loud as possible.
return to oz. sprited away. adaptation. but i'm a cheerleader. breakfast at tiffany's. run lola run. say anything. house of yes. waking life. valley girl. the last unicorn. casablanca. the daytrippers. even cowgirls get the blues. labyrinth. little odessa. donnie darko. virgin suicides. amelie. this is spinal tap. emperor's new groove. the wiz. sabrina (the hepburn version, thanks). before sunrise. i heart huckabees. jesus christ vampire hunter. four rooms. next stop wonderland. eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. peices of april. trees lounge. bubba ho-tep. princess monokle. dark crystal. wallace and gromitt. better off dead. some kind of wonderful. sixteen candles etc. but not pretty in pink since molly ringwald insisted the ending be changed.
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made in america. long way down. how soon is never? pink think. nickel and dimed. fast food nation. what's the matter with kansas? sex, drugs, and cocoa puffs. the black dahlia (until i read the afterword). memoirs of a geisha(even though it was a man writing as a woman and i haaatttee that). house of leaves. fruits. killing yourself to live. pretty in punk. tmg&ihaa. missing angel juan. the wind up bird chronicle. p-town. harry potter. everything david sedaris writes makes me giggle. kafka on the shore. a heartbreaking work of staggering genius. oscar wilde. john irving. great expectations (if i was to ever have a daughter i'ld name her "stella"). jane austen. pretty much anything from 1700s to 1800s england except tess of the d'ubervilles, because angel totally wasn't worth that @#$%! and moll flanders, b/c mr. defoe had no idea what the hell he was talking about. girl, interrupted (the book only. i've never been so horribly disappointed by a screen adaptation before or since. can we just talk about the lesbian scene? i mean, wtf?!). choke. about a boy.