50 million light years from Earth

guitarist/willing band participant,
cheerful misanthrope

"Now my footsteps take precedence as the traffic sounds fade,
And this city’s lungs have purged their last breath.
I’m held captive at the curb before the World’s End Lane,
Where I pledge my self to uncertainty.
From this shattered breaking point each new step must be
Nothing short of the saddest act of sorcery.
In search of that fleeting adversity,
O, merciless emptiness, that used to possess me…"

Hanging out all the damn time, pumping gas, smoking dope and reading books. Writing poetry.

Making some people laugh, the cooking dance, riding no-hands, being sketchy

Probably rat tail.

Naked Lunch, Trainspotting, Junky, Queer, Last Exit to Brooklyn, Post Office, Ham on Rye, Dog Days (think of me as an aspiring young Gene Gregorits), any Henry Miller

Seinfeld, Twin Peaks, Curb Your Enthusiasm, Girls, The Sopranos

Lynch, Scorsese, Korine, P.T. Anderson, Woody Allen, Jodorowsky, Coen brothers, Hanake, Cronenberg, Kubrick, Wes Anderson, The Godfather I & II (no III!)

Slint, Have a Nice Life, Spazz, Charles Bronson, A Silver Mt. Zion, GY!BE, Nas, Lil B, I Hate Myself, Spaceghostpurrp, Leonard Cohen, The Velvet Underground, Slowdive, Circle Takes the Square, black metal, jazz, Sleep, Sunn 0))), Mobb Deep, the Pharcyde, ignorant punk, Man is the Bastard/Bastard Noise

Deep-ass thoughts,
The BASED movement,
Thumbs,
Cheap burritos,
Chronic marijuana,
subversive literature

New raps, space, time, dreams, Lil B, food, sex, revolution

Being atypical

I struggle.

you don't listen to artists signed to Psychopathic Records, or if you want to sit around name-dropping authors and talking about Twin Peaks.