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"Crocodile on my feet/Foxfur on my back/Bowtie around my
neck/That's why they call me the gangsta mack/In a..."
More about Joe
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Occupation:
starving musician/conspiracy theorist
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Hobbies and Interests:
the rock and the roll, museums, hats, graphic design, web design, public transportation, quantum mechanics, my unholy army of zombie cyborg ninja monkeys
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Favorite Books:
Watchmen, Invisible Man, Catch-22, Brave New World, The Da Vinci Code, Our Band Could Be Yr Life, Catcher In The Rye, Tao Of Pooh, Flowers For Algernon, Cartoon History Of The Universe, Vonnegut, Al Franken, Hunter S. Thompson, Neil Gaiman, Michael Moore
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Favorite Movies:
Fight Club, Pi, Dr. Strangelove, Brazil, The Maltese Falcoln, Young Frankenstein, Amelie, Spirited Away, A Hard Day's Night, Goodfellas, Patton, Blues Brothers, The Untouchables, Ed Wood, This Is Spinal Tap, Best In Show
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Favorite Music:
Beatles, R.E.M., Weezer, GY!BE, Dandy Warhols, Barenaked Ladies, Elvis Costello, White Stripes, Dead Kennedys, Bob Dylan, PJ Harvey, Pixies, Fugazi, John Lennon, Beck, Johnny Cash, Nick Cave, OutKast, Wilco, Radiohead, Flaming Lips, Tom Waits, Frankenixon
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Favorite TV Shows:
Simpsons, Spongebob Squarepants, Cheers, WWII documentaries, Kids In The Hall, The Twilight Zone, Meet The Press, The Monkees, Star Trek TNG
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About Me:
Crocodile on my feet/Foxfur on my back/Bowtie around my
neck/That's why they call me the gangsta mack/In a cadillac...
www.leavemusic.com
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Who I Want to Meet:
Someone I can eat cheese with. But not too much. I'm lactose
intollerant. Conservatives and/or Republicans need not apply.
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ALL NIGHT WHOO YEAH
left his hat here when he came to visit,
but what really happened is that I hid
it underneath the washroom sink in the
hopes that he would forget about it,
leaving me with enough skin cells and
strands of hair to clone him. That's how
much I love this man.
a mental institution without stepping
inside, yet somehow he makes it all
seem sane. Heck, you can just tell that
from his name. I mean, come on, "Joe"!?
That is the personification of insane
wackiness coupled with deranged
foolishness. I think I just repeated
myself, but that's ok...it fits.
in Madagascar next to a hotel room key
and black lace underwear. You're never
really sure about what happened, but
you're DAMN sure you want it to happen
again.
serious. Seriously, the seriosity of
this serious man and his seriousness is
something to take quite seriously. I'm
serious. Seriously.
pets, cartoons, celebrities, nudity,
artwork and copyrighted images into my
anus.
and bacon. These alone make him a man
to know in a pinch for any purpose.
Fire. His wit jumps around like a
tweaker stripper. I can't wait till he
visits NYC again!
experimental band that sounds like
Godspeed You! Black Emperor crossed with
The Apples In Stereo. Joe will be
responsible for the HAGULHALBGLAGHLB and
I will take care of the
BLAHGLAGBLUHAGLBAGLH. Joe will rock
you. In your pants.