Once, like Cat Power, I wanted to be the greatest. Now, I just have occasional delusions of adequacy. I know that, as the old hymn says, god's not finished with me yet, but I have occasionally been told, "don't go changing." I might have been born yesterday, but I stayed up all night.
Part of what determines attraction is how someone walks and talks, right? Well, you can see me walk and talk, and be generally foolish, here.
For work, I write about art. For fun, I meet dogs in the street, I laff it up with my friends, and I read a lot. Without, I hope, being excessively judgy or pedantic, I champion proper grammar and usage, but I find abbrevs hilair (except "veggies," which I loathe). I'm working on my capacity to be a friend among friends and a worker among workers, and to truly connect with people. In short: GTL.
The Big Short, The Hurt Locker, The White Ribbon, The Lives Of Others, The Big Lebowski, The Royal Tenenbaums, The Matrix, The Diving Bell And The Butterfly, l'Aventura, la Jetée.
Daily Show, Westworld, Stranger Things.
Das Racist, Spoon, The Band, Cat Power, Liz Phair, Foxy Shazam, Gang Of Four, Interpol, Miles Davis, Iron And Wine, Bon Iver, Guided By Voices, Kanye West, Radiohead, Steely Dan, The Smiths, Rocket From The Crypt, Vampire Weekend, some Jay-Z, Sloan, Don Caballero, Chinese Classical Music, Regular Old Classical Music.
I can rarely say no to sushi.
A good dictionary.
And, I really wish I'd made my username nothing_personalz.
You have a delightfully devious sense of fun. You are warm and giving. You rock the house that rocks the party that rocks the house.