Stina Puotinen

vassar

viciously hungover/museum educator

the fellowship, the mob town hustlers (tm) and the charm city killahs inc.

i am interested in awesome.

non-required reading, found magazine, crosswords, punditry, anything 1890s and/or french - i am currently reading "brothers karamazov" and "lonely doll" both at the same time really fast

trapped in the closet = rad bad

mix tapes, the ridiculous tapes (all existing volumes)-al green, otis redding, smokey, zep, hall&oates, yes, phil collins, the taxi theme song, 90s, my cat purring, the sound of my alarm not going off.

professional channel surfer, but i am not glued to the couch by any means. i will, however, stop whatever i am doing for the daily show, but only for jon stewart, my dream date. (and maybe now stephen colbert). arrested development is a severe addiction at this point.

Pisces

Dad evinced absolutely no sensation of pain, impervious as he was, thanks to the PCP. If anything, impaling his thigh with the scrimshaw graver seemed to mollify him. He certainly made no attempt nor manifested the slightest desire to remove it, and later, while we were trying to come up with a more colloquial way of saying "bound to the wheel of endless propitiation of an unloving and blood-hungry divinity," Dad absently twanged the embedded tool as he mused. - tetherballs of bougainville

somebody who can snarf without apology