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Z.F.
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Interested In:
Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
May 2003
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Hometown:
Richmond, VA
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Z.F.'s URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/165944
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College/University:
Flagler College, Attended - , Class of , Other
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Occupation:
Un Chien Andalusia/Stock Monkey
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What I enjoy doing:
Stuff, Nonsense.
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Favorite Books:
The Alchemist, The Alienist, A Coney Island Of The Mind, The Second Greatest Story Ever Told. Authorpalooza: Dickens, John Irving, Ferlinghetti, and Tom Robbins
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Favorite Movies:
Its A Wonderful Life, Citizen Kane, The Magic Christian, The Big Lebowski, Baraka, Dreams, The Blues Brothers, The Muppet Movie, Jesus Son, Donnie Darko, Dark City, O Brother Where Art Thou, The Pancho Brigade
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Favorite Music:
Beatles, Jeff Buckley, Soul Coughing, Fruitless Lust Sox, Velvet Underground, Pixies, Residents, Hank Williams, Joe Henry, Herbie Hancock, Miles, John Denver, Raymond Scott, etc etc etc
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Favorite TV Shows:
Six Feet Under, Simpsons, Gilmore Girls, Bonanza, Futurama, Happy Days, Newsradio, M*A*S*H*, The State, Upright Citizens Brigade, Northern Exposure, Twin Peaks
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About Me:
There's a thin line between artistic and autistic that I
walk on a daily basis.
Superstars are never anonymous - and I can't
decide which I'd rather be.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Please dig Rankin/Bass films, tolerate my oft spat useless
knowledge, enjoy a good walk, find beauty/strangeness in
random objects, get my jokes, and believe -despite what
mess the world attempts to wrap us in- that the spirit of
Santa Claus still exists.
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hasn't already been said? oh wait, he's
gonna be my husband!! yay! and i have
to say that it's one of the coolest things
to happen round these parts, don't ya
think?
remember. I like him because he sends
me polarbear puppets and disgusting
meat recipies and because he looks like
a psychadelic leprachaun santa claus.
Well, he did last time I saw him.
Florida, a black hole was formed
somewhere between Pike and Pine on
Capitol Hill. Every once in a while, a
person has been known to walk into the
black hole, but as yet, no one has come
out the other side. It is fitting that
Z has created such a mystery. He has
always been a fine addition to the Fir
House parties, and I look forward to
seeing him soon!
the mail, containing, among other
things, the September 1978 issue of
the "National Association of Watch and
Clock Collectors" journal. Is it wrong
if I find the pictures ... exciting?
At any rate, thank you, Z, for this
magnificent and unexpected gift!
He exists as certainly as love and
generosity and devotion exist, and you
know that they abound and give to your
life its highest beauty and joy. Alas!
how dreary would be the world if there
were no Santa Claus! It would be as
dreary as if there were no Virginias.
There would be no childlike faith then,
no poetry, no romance to make tolerable
this existence. We should have no
enjoyment, except in sense and sight.
The external light with which childhood
fills the world would be extinguished.
Not believe in Santa Claus! You might
as well not believe in fairies. You
might get your papa to hire men to
watch in all the chimneys on Christmas
eve to catch Santa Claus, but even if
you did not see Santa Claus coming
down, what would that prove? Nobody
sees Santa Claus, but that is no sign
that there is no Santa Claus. The most
real things in the world are those that
neither children nor men can see. Did
you ever see fairies dancing on the
lawn? Of course not, but that's no
proof that they are not there. Nobody
can conceive or imagine all the wonders
there are unseen and unseeable in the
world.
You tear apart the baby's rattle and
see what makes the noise inside, but
there is a veil covering the unseen
world which not the strongest man, nor
even the united strength of all the
strongest men that ever lived could
tear apart. Only faith, poetry, love,
romance, can push aside that curtain
and view and picture the supernal
beauty and glory beyond. Is it all
real? Ah, Virginia, in all this world
there is nothing else real and abiding.
No Santa Claus! Thank God! he lives and
lives forever. A thousand years from
now, Virginia, nay 10 times 10,000
years from now, he will continue to
make glad the heart of childhood.
...and his name is Zach.
witty, interesting, and talented. He
has excellent taste in music, likes Tom
Robbins, and doesn't mind taking an
angry toddler for a "chill-out walk in
98+ degree Florida weather.
Sometimes he possesses robots!
Always he is very cool!
Z, when will you move back to Seattle?
Because we all have this Z-shaped void
over here. I try to fill the void with
sex, drugs, and rock'n'roll. But Z,
only you can fill this void. Come back
to us, please!
Z.F. is one cool dude to know. I mean
he is a walking reference desk,
really. He is the kind of guy who is
going to put me out of a job. And, he
has excellent taste in music, go
figure.
being. If you can call him a human
being. Or upstanding. Or fine. Well,
He is a guy I know, and He is pretty
darn cool.