The mind is the sexiest organ.
Adventures. Laughs. Risks. Accomplishments. Chances.
I have four tattoos and two piercings.
I'm building a franchise. The franchise? That's my secret.
My favorite "talent" is connecting with people. Empathy.
Aldous Huxley, Jack Kerouac, Kurt Vonnegut, Hunter S. Thompson, Ntozake Shange, Sylvia Plath, Huey Newton, Richard Wright, Patti Smith, aspects of Celine, Charles Baudelaire, Dany Laferriere, Charles Bukowski, Allen Ginsberg, Arthur Rimbaud, William Burroughs, William Blake.
Prince, Joy Zipper, Frank Zappa, New Order, Niki and the Dove, B.I.G., Lightnin Hopkins, Dead Kennedys, Blind Melon, Bad Brains, Patti Smith, Amanda Palmer, Tracy Chapman, Jim Carroll, The Smashing Pumpkins, Bob Dylan, Marilyn Manson, John Zorn, Tom Waits, Madonna, Sun Ra, Son House, Joy Division, RATM, Miles Davis, David Bowie, The Vaselines. And The Beatles. You can't beat The Beatles. It's in their name.
The U.S. Vs. Lennon, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly (painfully beautiful), Eraserhead, Gummo, Salo, Stranger than Paradise, Spider, The Man Who Fell to Earth, Quills, God Bless America, Dead Poets Society, American History X.
Loaning cigarettes to prissy bankers in slinky alleys.
Dancing in a carnival of polemics.
Also: I have a sharp tongue. But I know how to flatten it.