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Occupation:
not alot at the moment
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Hobbies and Interests:
video games, old punk music, playing bass, fencing, eating pizza, breaking stuff, and stuff
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Favorite Books:
Watership Down, Richard Adams; Childhoods End, Arthure C Clark; Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep?, Pilip K Dick; Moon Is A Harsh Mistress, Robert Heinlen; About A Boy, Nick Hornby; Most Vonnegut stuff.
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Favorite Movies:
Eyes Without A Face, Young Poisoners Handbook, Dogville, Amelie, Animal Factory, No Such Thing, The Violent Years
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Favorite Music:
the eyes, avengers, zero boys, flyboys, the bags, freezepop, neon hearts, big boys, sweet, false prophets, the flys, MIA, elvis costello, the lambrettas, fuckboys, the freeze, hickey, exploding hearts, wipers, feederz, old mystic records stuff, all kinds off old power pop stuff etc..................
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Favorite TV Shows:
Carnivale, The Office, Home Movies
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About Me:
i don't remember
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Who I Want to Meet:
anybody with a nifty story, bad joke or a thought of their own.
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amazing.
behind the fur. Your mysterious
eyebrows gave it away, though. I've
been thinking of growing a beard
myself. Oh goodness, it's been too long.
Where are thou Alex? You super dude
you. Do you ever get little chucks of
broccoli in your beard? Please come
start fires with us sometime.
sitting on the porch eating a sandwich,
and he took my sub and tossed it into
the street. Then he hit me. Then he
laughed. Life is funny that way. (by
the way the guy in my story was alex)
see if they wanted to like go out and
throw things at stuff, but I was told they
moved out of town and junk. I was so out
of it I almost killed a man and had sex
with a dead guy.
face when really drunk. The beauty of
this situation was that it stained his
shirt that said "Kansas: Better Than
Oklahoma." I doubt if he were in
Oklahoma I would've punched him. Later
that night, he punched me but the
shirt I was wearing didn't refer to
any place, and I think it was red
there was no blood stain.
my friend J-Beezy a cocaine pinky
fingernail with his weird cosmetic
alchemy. Then he invited us into his
room in the basement, behind the
asbestos insulation, where we flashed
lights on and off while dancing to
SERVOTRON. Roar.
until I showed up with a friend to his
third intervention. He just seemed so
personable and charismatic, even as he
was trying to climb out of the window.
HA HA! What a character!
funny.
real wasted at a party together and
made out... it was hot... I can't
remember it though... that same night I
passed out on his bed and when he went
to go to sleep he started freaking out
about how someone was sleeping on his
bed... he got upset and started
breaking all his furniture... it was
rad...........Memories. *sigh*