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Interested In:
Dating Men and Women, Relationship Men and Women, Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Oct 2004
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Hometown:
California Castle Rock Kansas
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Company:
a bunch of Fenders, a crappy Peavey, a reluctant Casio, an amazing Rhodes, and either Pearl or Ludwig or something you can ask Christopher if you really want to know
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the clap's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/13581932
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Other education:
Homeschooled by Christopher
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Occupation:
We are still a band
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Affiliations:
Vinyl, Gripmaster, Some Rockin Tunes
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What I enjoy doing:
Making you fall asleep at your table bitch, strumming your pain with our fingers singing your life with our words
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Favorite Books:
The Happy Puppets Discover Math and Religion through the Influence of the Media
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Favorite Movies:
The Animated Chlamydia
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Favorite Music:
Roberta Flack, Roots Radics, Pinback, Miles Davis, Arto Lindsay, Victor Jara, Lee Perry, Yo La Tengo, Gabriel Faure, Augustus Pablo, Cock Rocket, Nippon Cha Cha Cha, Some Gumption, Ian Cooke, Joni Mitchell (yeah fuck off), Porlolo, Richard Buckner, Otis Redding, the Cars, pre-Warner REM, John Denver, Sleater-Kinney, Talking Heads, the Kinks, PJ Harvey, Will Oldham, Patti Smith, Jesus Christ
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Favorite TV Shows:
Clap Your Hands for Jesus
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About Me:
We are rock and roll. If Joni Mitchell and David Thomas from Pere
Ubu planned on procreating one night to make a child that could be
used as a reference point for what bands sound like, but David got
salmonella from eating at a thai restaurant owned and operated by Yo
La Tengo, got the wicked shits and was prescribed an anti diarheaal
medication by Kim Gordon, decided to bag the long night of coitus with
Joni and instead went and smoked bong hits with a busload of
theoretical mathematicians, we could be likened to the sound of the
laughter emanating from the darkened school bus off of a deserted road
outside of Denver in which David Thomas lit his farts for the
mathematicians enjoyment, secretly and inwardly sad that the night of
lovemaking with Joni never came to fruition.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Any and all.
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crushed beneath it's musical weight.
That's one sturdy disease!
nutty-buddy-hooker-face. .
they make me laugh and cry. please stop
spilling beer on my carpet.