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Occupation:
Taxi Driver/ Mediator
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Hobbies and Interests:
"Affordable Success"
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Favorite Books:
The Crying of Lot 49, V, Steps, The Stranger
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Favorite Movies:
Fellini, Herzog, Lynch
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Favorite Music:
The Fall, The Kinks, The Velvets, Stones, Sonic Youth, Yo La Tengo, Pavement.
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Favorite TV Shows:
The Restaurant Show (actually a radio show) w/ Warren Bern on AM 1430. Who Knew?
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my mute ex roomate? Tell her she still owes me
twenty bucks for the phonebill....that bitch....just
kidding...lol...no hehehehehe...yeah...anyway...I
suck since i dont have no cell phone no mo. but i
sre wish paul and i could be bettr pals.maybe
someday we can curl up our toes and sink into
the pit. anyway
But what kind of 3-Ways? I'll leave that
up to ya'll to wonder....
Paul is going to move to Portland
someday and I guess I'll have to hook
him up with my cabby driver friends so
he can be employed.
the harp
the town... The sun was just starting
to rise and it was time for bed. I was
about to pass out when Paul came up to
me and asked, "Hey Peter, do you have a
short sleeved shirt I could wear?" I
let him borrow this dark green shirt I
never wore. Then, to my surprise, he
changed into a pair of short-shorts and
put on some running shoes. "Where are
you off to?" I asked. "Oh," Paul said.
"I forgot I have to go teach now."
"Teach what?" I asked. "I have to go
substitute teach PE now..." Then Paul
drove off in his Volvo- off to go teach
little children the rules of dodgeball
and the healthy advantages of jumping
rope- all this on no sleep and a head
full of consequence. That is when Paul
offically became my HERO.
if I was little more homophobic I'd
call him a fag. He's also pompous,
arrogant and full of himself, oh and I
forgot pretentious. But if he buys me
drinks I'll let him roll w/ me- for a
little while atleast.
guy who was dating my mute roomate of
like three months? the guy who i saw
at that club in san diego? the guy
who was stealing hot dogs from that
1190 river side bbq? the guy who seems
to be following me EVERYwhere? strange
kismet he and i. things have gotten
chill as of late and i like hanging
with paul as the chances fly by.
pauls the man.