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My self-summary
Black jeans.Black shirt.Black shoes.Bikes.Books.Music.Coffee.Whiskey.HotSauce.666.
What I’m doing with my life
I have a degree in Biology which means I bartend and travel with my band.
"So it goes."
I’m really good at
drawing on napkins
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Books: Master and Margarita, In Cold Blood, White Noise, Cannery Row, Heart of a Dog, Absalom Absalom!, Light In August, In Our Time, The Stranger, The Trial, Notes From the Underground, Sea Wolf, Crime and Punishment, Blood Meridian, The Road, Seize The Day, Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, The Bell Jar, For Whom the Bell Tolls, 1984, God Delusion, God Is Not Great.

Music: David Bazan, Lawrence Arms, Jets to Brazil, Menzingers, Fugazi, Lucero, Chumped, The Clash, Captain We're Sinking, Smiths, The Cure, Cursive, Touche Amore, SourBoy BitterGirl.

TV: Louie, 30 Rock, Cosmos

Movies: Idiocracy, Inglorious Bastards, God Bless America, There Will Be Blood

Food: Burritos,Vegetarian/vegan awesomeness. Thai.

Getting Rad: Bicycling, science, drawing, skateboards, craft beer, cheap beer, lists, DIY culture, underground music venues, tattoos, cut off jeans and shirts, late nights.
Six things I could never do without
1)Asinine questions
2)Compartmentalizing and distilling my life to any number of points less than 7
3)Smartass answers
4) Live, Laugh, Love....ya know?
5) "contrived, long, inspirational quote." Buddah/Plato
6)The Lord and Savior
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Scrambling inside the paradox of "purpose". Always searching for that ultimate purpose only to realize, more and more, that life is, in fact, purposeless. Confronted by the Universe's cold indifference serves as the catalyst for personal inquiry and application to find lost purpose, because it just cant be purposeless, right? Maybe searching for purpose is the purpose? So you find more purpose and you suddenly realize...holy shit, all this is without purpose.
But you can't help but try.
I try.
Existential Crisis.
On a typical Friday night I am
Whiskey. I am Whiskey.
You should message me if
You're rad and can get down on bikes, breakfast at noon, beaches, coffee, drawing, literature, drinking, and going to a show. Yes? Yes...
The two of us