i like: sundresses and girls who wear them, people standing aside as i exit the train (a.thank.you), the artichoke appy at elio's, catching said train when i'm in a rush (i got u now Timing, u devil), eventually remembering the 3am idea i had but didn't write down even though i keep a pencil and pad nearby for just such purposes, (yeah i said 'appy,' what of it?), real and fake nieces/nephews, BJ-and-a-Steak Day (don't even go there and say u haven't heard of this valentine's day for men), family and personal traditions, a funny non sequitur that turns out not so non-sequitous, other things too… (“he's not done?”) …like music: the national, animal collective, LCD soundsystem "new york i love you but you're bringing me down, new york i love you but you're freaking me out, new york you're perfect don't please don't chance a thing" neutral milk, guided by voices, built to spill, fleet foxes, panda bear, earl greyhound, beirut, asobi seksu, innaway (best unknown band i know), pinback, besnard lakes, cold war kids, tv on the radio, interpol, arcade fire, of montreal, the kills, and more of course... beatles!! radiohead! beasties black kids bright eyes liz phair soul coughing early-jane's yankee hotel modest mouse mgmt m.i.a my bloody valentine magnetic fields muse mozart missy misdemeanor. i'm not a freak w the music, just got going there.

the best imitation of myself

doing that impression - i think it's getting better all the time ...i used to get mad at my school, the teachers who taught me weren't cool, you're holding me down- turning me round, filling me up with your rules.

so that happened.

don't know. we can figure it out together i suppose.

is this where i mention the porn?

1. degrees of separation (of kevin bacon?)
2. feet under (the show...not, ya know, death)
3. Blossom's friend
4. geese a-laying
5. sex (when pronounced as Jemaine from FOTC)
6. my high school baseball position
7. the representation that comes from the sequential fusing of the following six letters: m a d m e n

random stuff. sometimes important stuff.

usually kinda tired actually. you know, if it was a long week. oh who we kidding? i always rally.

girls seem to think i am a ridiculously amazing lover. like way more amazing than they thought was even possible for that sort of thing.

you're into awesome.

also, if you are onto the fact that i am likely more earnest in real life than i choose to be on here.

also also, if you agree that listing seven things above makes me a bad-ass rebel who plays by his own rules. suck it okc.