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clowno, he wears his makeup on the inside
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"I used to play a lot of videogames and watch TV but I've
really grown since then. I decided to take a moment and see..."
More about Hal
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College/University:
University of California - Santa Cruz, Attended - , Class of , Bachelor's Degree, Learning the ways of glass tubery
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Occupation:
media ho, music playing
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Hobbies and Interests:
I like to do things that interest me
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Favorite Books:
illuminati, 1984, yes I can, maus, ham on rye
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Favorite Movies:
spinal tap, animal house, blue velvet
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Favorite Music:
tom waits, dylan, elvis costello, beatles, the who, butthole surfers, beach boys, the kinks, randy newman, the frogs, natural fonzie, clap band, sofa
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Favorite TV Shows:
COPS
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Zodiac Sign:
Libra
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About Me:
I used to play a lot of videogames and watch TV but I've
really grown since then. I decided to take a moment and see
what the world looks like. OK now that that's over I'll go back to the tv and video games.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Someone who doesn't like dj's and house music more than
real instruments and live performers, disco still sucks.
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sweetest soul and meanest clapper in
the west, hell, the whole damn
universe. Hal's warm heart can heat an
entire apartment building in the Inner
Sunset. His eyes how they twinkle, his
mustache how merry, his cheeks are
exfoliated, and his nose like a
pirate. The only man I've ever met who
looks unbelievably sexy in a ruffled
tuxedo shirt...respect...telepathy.
he picks on the joints i roll. he rolls
his eyes at me when i try to make
funny jokes that he thinks are stupid.
he doesn't notice as i stand in his
shadow, awed by the enormity of his
vast presence, just hoping, hoping
for his approval. he watches out for
me so that i don't mix chemicals that
"don't mix," and makes sure i have a
place to camp when i'm alone in the
desert of my own mind. i look
forward to the day that i can hang out
watching reality TV, while being on
reality TV, in our extravagent Amazon
Mollies band house, eating beef
jerky and just living the dream with
dear hal "cable car" pearlman.
neighbor. I have since relocated
neighborhoods..but we go back..way
back..to the cmp days although we
didn't even know it! HA and then there
is the WWE chats...and video game
insights...a drummer, a player, a
neighbor what more could you ask for?
TOYOTA**Doing the liitle jump as I
type** :-D
He delivers rhythms with just cause.
When it comes to perspiration there is none
better
Excreting electrolytes in an 'merican flag
sweater,
about, take a look deep inside yourself-
-for there is a little bit of Hal in
all of us, everyone. WAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
OH HAAAAAL. What subtle hand of mystery
hath formed thee? He's all voice, all
hands (watch out ladies!), and so much
more.