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"What do you need? I know someone."
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Schools:
Keystone School, Attended 1995 - 1999, Class of 1999
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Schools (Other):
Carnegie Mellon University, Reed College, Keystone School
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College/University:
Reed College, Attended 1999 - 2003, Class of 2003, Bachelor's Degree, theatre literature
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Occupation:
Liar. (The entertaining kind)
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Hobbies and Interests:
Writing, Directing, Acting, Oddities, Film, Theatre, Occult, Good Food, Scotch
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Favorite Books:
American Gods, The Brothers Karamazov, Death of Idols, Lord of The Rings, The Prince, Book of the Courtier, The Dialogic Imagination, Good Omens
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Favorite Movies:
Delicatessan, City of Lost Children, When Harry Met Sally, The Dark Crystal, Miller's Crossing, The Big Lebowski, The Nightmare Before Christmas, Requiem For A Dream
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Favorite Music:
Operation Ivy, Aphex Twin, Elliot Smith, Styx(well, one song frm Styx anyway)
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Favorite TV Shows:
Family Guy, Simpsons, Any Sleazy Dating Show
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About Me:
What do you need? I know someone.
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Who I Want to Meet:
When everything has gone horribly, horribly wrong and everyone around you is running in circles lamenting, do you think about what a great story it'll make? Because that's pretty much all I ever think about. It'd be best for people to at least put up with that tendancy.
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guy who does not smoke. And so, conflict
was born. And not born the same way
conflict between the Tyrannical British
Government and the Cranky American
Colonists was born, born in some definable
era. No, the conflict between James and I
was born in the same way the conflict
between McDonalds and the French was
born. BEFORE SPACE AND TIME. Yes,
James and I have feuded since before there
was light. (Which is weird, because how
would James light a cigarette if there was no
light?) But you want to know what's wrong
with the French? I'll tell you. THEY EAT AT
MCDONALDS! The conflict, and they
consume. Fuckin' French. James 'n' I are
the same way. We feud, but we are still
friends. The analogy starts to fall apart
when you wonder who does the consuming,
because James and I don't really go that far.
But what I can tell you is this: I am not the
French. And James is not McDonalds.
James already. Guess it's time. James
is one of my favorite people. Rarely
does one ever find someone who truly
lacks the capacity to be a bad person -
despite all of their protestations to
the contrary. James is not only this
kind of wonderfully kind and generous
people, he is also funny, articulate,
smart as hell, and a wonderfully gifted
writer. I have no doubt that James will
become a success, live his dreams, and
treat everyone he deal with along the
way humanely, kindly, generously, and
with respect. I will always be proud
that he has called me a friend, and
that I can call him mine.
seriously complimentary only this
time.
James lived with me for two years, and
has been a good friend for almost 4
years now. Sometimes people question
how far a friend will go for them,
they wonder how much they really have
your back. Well, James has my back,
and I have his. I think of the man as
my younger brother, and if he were
willing, and there was a legal way,
I'd gladly make him such. I respect
his heart, his intellect, his loyalty
and honor, his intent, and his potent
artistic talents. I love this guy.
Anyone who is fortunate enough to get
to know him is priveledged.
this on very good information. Very
Good. He wants you to believe that he's
a terrible mean jerk of a person but get
him drunk and he will enumerate
everything he loves about you. He's
talented and funny and likes to watch
bad late night tv with me. He will also
drive me around anywhere I ask because
he'll put up with just that much of my
crap. But whatever you do, do not look
in his closet. Dude, he's a Pirate and a
Ninja. Don't say I didn't warn you.
I'm very aware he is one of the best
directors I will ever have contact with,
whether I get deep into acting or not.
He has an excellent blend of intuition
and intellect that... wait... although
true, this sounds trite. You know what
James? You rule. You know what else?
You can have $20 bucks of my money to
see one of your damn plays anytime.