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Interested In:
Friends
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Member Since:
Mar 2003
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Hometown:
calgary
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peter's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/27096
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Occupation:
photographer
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What I enjoy doing:
[/vices] photography, music, books, walking, absinthe, cloves
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Favorite Books:
autobiography of a schitzophrenic girl, mind manipulation, any tom robbins, the outsider, tristessa, any john wyndham, how to talk dirty and influence people, catcher in the rye, stupid white men
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Favorite Movies:
real genius, gummo, pump up the volume, rules of attraction
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Favorite Music:
songs:ohia, weakerthans, bright eyes, belle and sebastian, hayden, rufus wainwright, pedro the lion, son ambulance, gomez, neutral milk hotel, mazzy star [hope sandoval and the warm inventions], modest mouse [ugly cassanova], more..
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Favorite TV Shows:
two pints of lager and a bag of crisps, trailer park boys, carnivale
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Peter only makes friendsters with
really attractive people. Holy Hotties!
actually only met once but it made an
IMPACT[!] and now we're friendsters and
that's what counts. did you get my
email? peter somehow got me involved in
his intercontinental scenester love
scandal and that was really bizarre, i
love shit like that. clove cigarettes &
a sleepover is long past due, when i
come back to calgary we will catch up
on all those times we haven't quite had
yet! peter peter pumkin eater, i hate
scenester drama but i don't hate you!
with these days
You're outta my hair
It's growing just above my smiling face
that I wear
Every night I drink myself to sleep
Not thinking about you
Not thinking about anything at all
I don't care who you've been dining
with these days
It's more than fair
Much rather be drinking anyways
With my friend Peter
Who lives so fucking far away
Yet not as far as you
Even though you live right down my
fucking street
And I'm tired of sleeping with myself
I'm tired, all these drinks and drugs
no longer help
I'm tired of lying about not thinking
of you
Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what
to do
I dont care who you've been kissing on
these days
It's out of my hands
and in my mouth with such a pleasant
taste
I need a beer to wash it all away
without a trace
And then i'll drink 23 more
To wipe this stupid smile off my
fucking face
I'm tired of sleeping with myself
I'm tired, all those drinks and drugs
no longer help
I'm tired of lying about not thinking
of you
Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what
to do
pictures!
unsolved mysteries in some pictures,
peter is a really nice boy.
everything in america is completely
fucked up?
he's one of the ten finest minds in the
country.
Hayden....I thought I was all alone...i
suddenly feel warm and fuzzy.