-I move to Buffalo in eight short days...starting over in a city I
know little about,psyched but anxious.-I have systematically
replaced the word dude with the word ballz in my day to day speech.
I know a lot of native american chants. I like lemons and
grapefruits, my two "regulars" @ the Public Market. Citrus makes an
excellent additive to a glass of vodka. I have an interesting
story, but doesn’t everybody? Actually that's not quite true, some
people are entirely boring, simple, and one dimensional, (I try not
to be). I travel with my spirit animal, a Sphynx cat named Olive,
she’s pretty fucking cool, if you ever get to meet her you’ll see
what I mean. I am not a hipster, I just look good in hats! I march
to the beat of my own drum, guitar, melodica, recorder, and yes, I
also just got a tambourine. If music and beautiful noises aren’t
also one of your obsessions I think you’re a dickcarp. (a dickcarp
is someone I don’t want to get to know). I’d like to say that I’m
open to all different personalities, however if you are a racists,
a homophobe or a genuinely mean hearted person I’d rather not give
you the pleasure of meeting me. It is also important that you not
be so emphatically unfamiliar with acceptable social interaction
that you are an awkward oaf that is incapable of intellectual
conversation.
I am a good time haver!
I want to put out there that I am fundamentally opposed to hunting
animals. I find it disturbing and bizarre and I am unable to accept
or support hunting as a hobby or sport.