-I'm an artist which means I, too, can excel at odd jobs and the service industry
-Grew up in O-HI-O
-My room is scattered with bookmarked "Time Out"s and prismacolors.
- Getting creepnasty in the city. My name means to creep-which is really a joke between me and my friends. But as it turns out, I spelled it wrong. Jokes on....crap, me now.
- Riding quarter ponies (and rockets and ducks and bears....quarter anything really) in front of bodegas. And the amazing quarter Tom and Jerry at Coney Island when the ticket lady isn't looking.
I know I'm good at laughing and hopefully making people laugh...at inappropriate times...loudly...I entertain me atleast. It's funny if you get the hearty and/or witch cackle followed by a whoowhoooo-I just Winnie the poohed myself
I am not really good at driving or swimming, so transportation options are limited.
They look over my head. I'm only a 5 foot nugget.
Recently a drunk man told me I looked like Garth Algar. I assume it's because I have long blonde hair and glasses. But I was wearing a Chicago Blackhawks jersey and Aerosmith does miraculously play when I enter a room. Party on Wayne.
I cried when I saw Mufasa die back in '94 and again when Lion King was rereleased in 11. I reenacted it in 12. That's a whole nother story.....
One Flew Over the Cuckoos Nest is also a goodie. I'd place this in my favorite books as I've read it, but I have a big crush on the young Jack Nicholson. The Shining makes it too. Silence of the lambs...
.....Welcome to the Dollhouse, Adventures in Babysitting, Teen Wolf, Pee Wee's Big Advetnure, Dazed and Confused, What About Bob, I have an 80s/early 90s problem.
I picked up "Why is Daddy in a Dress? A collection of awkward questions presented by baby animals."
all over the map -Indy to 80s artists (just saw Guns n Roses-holy shitballs that was awesome) range from Ween, the Black Keys, Passion Pit, Of Monsters and Men, Hanson, Ryan Adams, Al Green, Otis Redding, 80s hair bands, Fleetwood Mac, Hall and Oates, and Heart and so this list goes on....and Under the Sea at karaoke.
Walking Dead marathon! Breaking Bad, SNL, True Blood, Chelsea Lately, Jeopardy (see most private thing I'm will to admit) Family Guy, Lost (RIP), 30 Rock, Vampire Diaries (yeah, I am an adult) and getting sucked into the Travel Channel and Food Network. Anothony Bordain continually reminds me of all the places I want to explore. I miss MXC (Nice try, Wipe Out, but no cigar), have to relive some Spike and Adult Swim moments from the college days.
Skip to this line: 80/90s references
- Metrocard...but if I can walk I will. Better way to get to know the city.
-Food trucks and the wonderful treats and caffeinated beverages they dispense
-An extensive shoe collection. My achilles heel to cover my achilles heels. See what I did there?
Work-I am a New Yorker... Play-I am a New Yorker.
You have some creative outlet-music, theatre, art, fashion....something beyond those ones and zeros.
You find hilarity in mini Jonathan Brandis. Facebook him. Do it.