Given all that, I've traded in my wings for roots and landed in San Francisco 5 years ago. I fall in love with the city every day. I have the greatest job with the greatest view in the world.
I am Real, Hungry, and Midwest
Movies: I can recite the entirety of Top Gun in two languages. Wayne's World changed my life. I like Wes Anderson and Rambo and spaghetti westerns and sequels and Czech New Wave and Jason Statham in The Transporter. Audry > Katherine and I'm still not tired of Judd Apatow. Sue me.
Music: the hottest bubble gum band is always on my iPod. I'm looking at you Taylor Swift. But seriously, I want to be driving a pick-up with country on the radio and my dog riding shotgun. At night, I turn into an early 90's hip-hop man; East Coast, West Coast, and Dutch. I'm not afraid to crank slow jamz after a long day. I have a secret website that tells me what I like.
How the hell did Bukowski become so popular all of a sudden?