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Interested In:
Friends
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Member Since:
Jul 2003
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Hometown:
Kandinsky Flatland 12538
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Company:
Editorial Nomad
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jason's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/ninly
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Schools:
Haviland Ms, Attended 1991 - 1993
Franklin D. Roosevelt Shs, Attended 1993 - 1996
Lakeland Hs, Attended 1996 - 1997, Class of 1997
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College/University:
State University of New York - College at Purchase, Class of 2001, Bachelor's Degree, Literature (Modern Euro, mostly)
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Occupation:
Book of Changes
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What I enjoy doing:
Maintaining my Myspace profile
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Favorite Books:
1000 Plateaus, As You Like It, West with the Night, the Ashley Book of Knots
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Favorite Movies:
andre rublev, battle royale, latcho drom, style wars
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Favorite Music:
the music of the spheres
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Favorite TV Shows:
http://www.myspace.com/ninly
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About Me:
"He read a great deal in a desultory manner, without any scheme of study, as chance threw books in his way and inclination directed him through them." --Boswell
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Who I Want to Meet:
Naked singularities
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You know what I'm talking about!
street sea port does worry me slightly
but the proff reading will soon beat that
out of you. you're right about the fresh
air, i'm sniffing a can right now
(nervous, friendly, pulls himself up) I
understand your point of view
though I have no king myself for the
moment, This is the age of patent
medicines. A discussion is difficult down
here. But this is the point. You die
for your country. Suppose. (he places his
arm on Private Carr's sleeve)
Not that I wish it for you. But I say: Let my
country die for me. Up to the
present it has done so. I didn't want it to die.
damn death. Long live life!
about 5 years since I heard from
Jason. And yet in all that time, no
person has ever had the same kind of
impact on my life, mind, heart, and
soul. Jason is a part of me, and I am
a part of him. I am priviledged enough
to share a strong connection with him
that transcends the ordinary. There
was a time when, from hundreds of miles
away, he would know when I was crying,
laughing, or just bored and he would
invariably call. I have nothing but
the purest love, respect, and
admiration for him. Nobody can ever
compare.