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"I have a very sweet demeanor. I like my socks over the knee or not at all. That's about it."
More about Alex
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Occupation:
preoccupied
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Hobbies and Interests:
cake, graffiti, sewing, reading about typography, winning arguments, knitting, eating steak or plantains or oysters or spicy thai duck or things with pomegranate or avocado.
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Favorite Books:
The Crying of Lot 49, Gray's Anatomy, Motherless Brooklyn, Manchild in the Promised Land, White Noise, Bread and Jam for Francis, short stories by Lydia Davis and all manner of Italo Calvino
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Favorite Movies:
Donnie Darko, City of God, Badlands, Band of Outsiders, North by Northwest, Gilda, The Big Sleep, Royal Tennenbaums, The Big Combo, The Warriors, Stranger than Paradise
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Favorite Music:
Dead Prez, Masta Ace, Fela Kuti, The Occasion, Can, Moving Units
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Favorite TV Shows:
Fishing with John
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Zodiac Sign:
Aries
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About Me:
I have a very sweet demeanor. I like my socks over the knee or not at all. That's about it.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Someone who wants me to punch them in the kidneys. Tom Selleck.
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NYC, and when I catch her
telephonically, she's always asking for
HER, never wants to talk to ME.
Today I even got a MEMO from her... but
I never ever get to see her sweet smile
or brush against her soft hair.
It's not fair.
conversation longer than jesus did that
guy in that 'footprints' picture-poem.
Should write a book called 'Zen and the
art of Gut-Punching.' I deserved it
though right? Nas ISN'T that nice.
HA! Well he's getting back on his
game...Where's my muthagrabbin'
Barcelona graff pics though?
that I was the sort of guy who could charge a
thousand dollars for an hour of self help seminar.
That was the sweetest thing anyone said to me that
day. And then we went to try out some new
pillows, which were better than any other pillows I'd
ever touched.
and likes to bite her friends. Sort of
like a tarantula, when you think about
it, only much cuter, better hair and
minus some legs.
throw Molotov cocktails and break glass and
shins and other things to help ease the pain
of being mighty but only weighing three
pounds.
and dress up like the Michelin Man when
I come over, since she knows that I get
really really cold when the temperature
plummets below 70F.
initials. If that is indicative of
anything more significant I have not
been able to determine. She is also
the only woman I have ever felt truly
comfortable around, excepting my
mother.
makes you want to push her into a
lagoon. Her friendster page looks
like a casting call for The Lord of the
Rings prequel, if that's any indication
of where she's at, socially. I guess if
I was a girl, I'd join her gang. Still,
she thinks I look like someone who
might argue a lot and be mean,
which isn't really a good testament to
her credibility.