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Schools (Other):
conscienceness of place
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Occupation:
music shreditor, ponderer
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Affiliations:
Cheap Art Records, Rockpile Magazine
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Hobbies and Interests:
Informed by: The punk of late '70s Britain, mid '80s DC, early '90s Riot Grrrl and the City of Philadelphia. // "Walking the walk, Living the Life."
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Favorite Books:
WindUpBirdChronicle/Murakami, Ulysses/Joyce, Razor's Edge/Maugham, Sound&Fury/Faulkner, Things Fall Apart/Achebe, The Lover/Duras, The Key/Tanizaki, Zora Neale Hurston, J.Derrida, H. Foster, V. Nabakov, K. Oe, Mishima, Beowulf/Gardner, Guide To Getting It On, A House For Mr. Biswas/Naip'ster, Byron, Tennyson, Yeats, Keats, Martial, Catullus, Homer, Ovid, Heidegger
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Favorite Movies:
The Harder They Come, Style Wars, Breathless, Ma Vie En Rose, Until the End of the World, Faust/Jan Svankmajer, Kind Hearts & Coronets
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Favorite Music:
Comet Gain, Yo La Tengo, The Jam, Neutral Milk Hotel, Secret Stars, Tenor Saw, Franklin, The Ex, Neko Case, Huggybear, A. Pablo, M. Timony, Chumbawumba, Crass, Team Dresch, The Mob, Billy Bragg, Born Again$t, Soulside, KRS One, Trans Am, Lungfish, The Evens, Outhud, Terry Hall, Some Product, Fontella Bass, O'Jays, Roots Manuva, Lee Hazelwood/Nancy Sinatra, Wipers, Lush
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Favorite TV Shows:
PancakeMountain.com, timanderic.com, UK: fawlty towers, father ted, CANADA: square pegs, sctv, JAPAN: Go Crazy Fun Dogs
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About Me:
far too young and clever
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Who I Want to Meet:
old timers, clockwatchers, windowshoppers
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has hung out with Mike in our underwear
in the Mexican Desert, but I may be the
only one with photographic proof:
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into the world of petty theft. It all happened
one sunny yet briskly cold day at the Maryland
House along I 95. Now I can't even get near a
Cinnabon without having flashbacks to that
traumatic moment. Still, he kinda rules;
actually, he rules a lot.
good boy scout because his
Orientation Of Unknown Territory
Skills leave much to be desired.
come to think of it he probably
wouldn't have made a very good girl
scout either, he'd look terrible in
pigtails with that beard. eh what can
you do.
lancaster ave, didnt steal my car, and
is a comet
gain fan. triple t hottt. but yous all
seem to know this already. i catch on
late. it's what catholic school and too
many lost years at the speakeasy
down under will do to you.
Sweet, funny, caring, painfully
attractive and cool like woah. What
else can i say, you ask out of
rhetoric? Plenty. In simplest and most
straight forward terms, Mike is an all
around great guy. Keep on Meowin',
Mike. Keep on Meowin'!
relatively short time i have lived in
this fair city, Mr. McKee, mayor of
Smalltown, has made time in his busy
agenda to share quite a few entertaining
moments with me... just a few of them
include: taped conversations in the
Private-Mobile, peeing on school
teachers, galavanting naked in the snow
on college campuses that neither of us
currently attend, crying due to laughter
in the face of complete strangers at
coffee shops, hanging with Mickey at
Rittenhouse, being the only people
wearing the Torches to Rome and Tragedy
shirt at the Outkast show, and MOST
IMPORTANTLY sleeping together after long
nights of partying and having each
others' backs in the perilous fight
against the DEADLY PHOENIX! Brothers
for life
They really just want to get into his
pants. Or they want him to make them
rock stars. Or they want a bite of his
sandwich. I just like it when he makes
me giggle like a school girl.
looking good in the new picture. He
is always ready to party, this guy.
met. here's why
1. he barks on command
2. he barks christmas carols
3. he can pee really far
4. he can shake a tailfeather
5. he's a blonde
6. he works at a funeral home
7. his bike has pink handlebars
8. he's a terror to the streets
9. his glasses rule
10. he walked with us in the rain
eventhough it really sucked
11. bleep.bleep.sorry