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We gonna lookey dookey, Sapphire!
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" Don't be a jerky Stop eating the turkeys"
- Male, 40, Single
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Interested In: Dating Women, Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since: Jul 2003
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Location: Lake Worth, FL
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Hometown: St. Augustine, Fla.
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College: University of Florida
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Company: H-brook, FNT, TNT, WCT, TVLY
- Tomwalls's URL:
- http://profiles.friendster.com/cashews
"I like outdoorsy pursuits, snorkeling, languages, making music, traveling, and doing nice things for the nice people in my..."
More about Tomwalls
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Schools:
St. Augustine High School, Attended 1986 - 1986, Class of 1986
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Schools (Other):
SAHS, Norwich U, UF, Universitaet Hamburg
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College/University:
University of Florida, Attended 1994 - 1994, Class of 1994, Bachelor's Degree
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Occupation:
Travel Consultant, Translator
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Affiliations:
ATA, The Creepy T's, The Black Eggs, Hey! Sasquatch, Claude Pepper Blues Explosion, The Green Lights, The Jeffersons
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Hobbies and Interests:
Archaeology, combo organs, dialectology, etymology, giving kisses all day, playing records, pretty girls with pretty kitties, languages, antiquated language, Latin, Latin America, obscurantism, the Onion, the Phil Hendrie Show, vintage duds
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Favorite Books:
The Fountainhead, Book of the Subgenius, Extraordinary Popular Delusions & the Madness of Crowds, The Book of the Fallacy, Anarchist Cookbook, H.L. Mencken, Mario Vargas Llosa, Robert Anton Wilson, Hunter S. Thompson
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Favorite Movies:
Gone with the Wind, Roman Holiday, A Bout de Souffle, Team America, Yellow Submarine, the Dirty Dozen, Amelie, Plan 9 from Outer Space, On the Waterfront, movies by, H.G. Lewis, Ed Wood, Fellini, Polanski, Mario Bava, Euro horror w/bad dubbing & spooky baroque music
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Favorite Music:
WFMU.org, Howlin' Wolf, King Coleman, The Fall, Iggy, The Stooges, The Seeds, Ron Grainer, Morricone, Schifrin, Komeda, Los Saicos, Radio Birdman, Fleshtones, Os Mutantes, Hate Bombs, Modern Lovers, Creepy T's, Back From The Grave, Nuggets, garage comps, rockabilly, garage, mod, soul, bubblegum, Billy Boloby
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Favorite TV Shows:
Stargate SG-1, the Prisoner, Hogan's Heroes, Mr. Show, H.R. Pufnstuf, Augie Doggie and Doggie Daddy, McLaughlin Group, Ren & Stimpy, the Munsters, old Scooby Doo, Sanford and Son
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Zodiac Sign:
Gemini
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About Me:
I like outdoorsy pursuits, snorkeling, languages, making music, traveling, and doing nice things for the nice people in my life. I own my own house, but I also want to own my own hearse. (I'm not keeping up with the Joneses, but the Munsters on both counts). I have met a President, and can feign many foreign accents. I currently play the organ / keyboard with the Creepy T's and King Coleman of "Mashed Potatoes" fame. We are touring the Eastern Seabord this November.
I do not like: bullies of any kind, bald-headed Boyd Rice poseurs, bureaucrats with axes to grind, theocrats, cradle-to-grave robbers, and people who don't like hot sauce.
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Who I Want to Meet:
You: intelligent, gorgeous, crazy. Well, maybe not so crazy, but eccentric and offbeat a big plus. You know co-futers, and work doing graphic design or something creative.
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I just breezed through his testimonials. He and I are lucky like that. We instill in people the urge to extoll the virtues of our humanity. He's the kind of person I want in my life, as my friendster, as a travelling partner in the cyber and real worlds.
We rock. That unites us. But something bigger is beneath the surface.
Oh, and the man rhymes like no other.
we were both residing on the Isle of
Flores, but he on the West side, and I on
the East. It wasn't until one sunny
afternoon, just after my 18th solstice,
when I was nimbly bounding from one
giant palm frond to another, parading
behind a pack of petite pachyderms,
when I heard music! I scoured the
surrounding area to find its source.
What did I discover but Tom and his
band (two primates and one komodo
dragon) playing coconut rock and roll at
the base of a volcano. They let me play
the make-shift tambourine (bark and
shells). Little did we know that our
grass roots music would actually
awaken the once peaceful volcano,
covering us in molton lava and volcanic
ash......but hindsight is 20/20.
If he can't do it, no one can!!!
ever want to have a friend who will pick
your battered soul out of the gutter- this
is the guy for you! No really, Tom is a
super person with real genuine flare -
plus he is my favorite dance partner at
the local Boloby shows (that is, if it is
possible for me to even have a dance
partner at those crazy shows.... )
Tom, guess who has also just joined the
DVD Player Owners Circle? You know
it!
of times I've wanted to announce that
we may need to picket, demonstrate,
march, or strike to stop Tom before he
can reduce history to an
overdetermined, wireframe sketch of
what are, in reality, complex, dynamic
events. Unlike Tom, I have chosen to
take the moral high ground and will
remain there.
cooler) books than the Library of
Congress... titles you've never dreamed
existed... stuff like "The History of
UFO Landings, Solar Flares, and Rain
Dancing, and their Effects upon the
Engineering of Land Mines and Emu
Grooming in South Central Madagascar."
He has a way of putting everything into
perspective... I remember using the
phrase, "I've never thought of it that
way before." All that, and so caring
and considerate. That's just the way
Tom is. And the man plays a mean game
of Scrabble. Sooo killer! :)
Sonics (old and gray) got together and
played a show at Tom's house on this
gigantic back porch with all these hot
mod girls screaming their heads off and
since they couldn't get to the Sonics
they proceded to molest gentleman Tom
and I. Oh yeah there was lots of booze
involved too. I awoke from the dream
with a sticky bellybutton and Im not
sure if it was all the girls or the
Sonics that tittalated my turgid member
but it was a good morning none the
less. Like I said, this was just a
dream but for the sake of this
testamonial, pretend it was real.
explains EVERYTHING! Tom once
saved one of my beloved Swatch
watches from being smashed under
the feet of a bunch of very angry King
Horse/Danzig fans. Of course, he
was part of the reason they were
angry in the first place (you just HAD
to put Casper the Friendly Ghost and
the Texas Toads on the flyer, didn't
you, you sarcastic FUCK). Anyway,
that watch is a total collectors item,
worth much, much more than the
$35.00 dollars I paid for it in 1984. Of
course, since Tom believes strongly
in hard currency, this probably
doesn't impress him much, but it
makes me happy every time I wear it.
Thanks for saving my watch, Tom.
Also, that was a pretty good year
overall. Millie grazie! Hubba hubba!