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"Tall neurotic scandinavian supergenius. I can tell you anthing about
everything. it's probably crap but you will laugh or..."
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Occupation:
Graphic Design
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Hobbies and Interests:
Guns, Sex, Valhalla, WWII, photoshop, earwigs, medical texbooks, goth, industrial, nazis
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Favorite Books:
On strangerr tides, Vampire$, Armor, Tolkien, Kitchen Confidential, Tuva or Bust, Bridge of Birds, Last call
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Favorite Movies:
Sling Blade, Blade Runner, Winter War, Stalingrad, Big Lebowski, Raising Arizona, Magnificant Seven, Fistfull of dollars, Dark City, City of lost Children, The cook The Theif his Wife her lover, Leon (the professional)
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Favorite Music:
Garmarna, Tanzwut, VNV Nation, Schpongle, Iron Maiden, Hedningarna, Man or Astroman, Dick Dale, Corvus Corax, Assemblage 23, Front 242, Sioxie and the Banshees, The Smiths, The Cult, Sonata Arctica, Tristania
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About Me:
Tall neurotic scandinavian supergenius. I can tell you anthing about
everything. it's probably crap but you will laugh or go hmmmm...
I like to blow shit up and work in the garden. I can cook but it dont.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I want to meet the girl when she has her feet on the ground, weather it is sand or concrete. I want to meet you, If you are sick of the corporate oligarchy that is pushing the religious right into power, and blame the Marxist left for their apathy. If you love nature but hate hippies, Like war but don't support war for oil, Own a gun but hate rednecks, have an education but don't trust the educated, are spiritual but not spiritualist; If you spend your life preparing for the horn of ragnarok to sound and romp through the burning strip malls and tennis communities with the Einerjahr at your side, drop me a line.
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surface, he is hard like orbital
mechanics equations.
Like all of us, Anders makes his way
through life as best he can, radiant
with energy and burdened by baggage,
brimming with talent and boondoggled as
to where to put it.
But mostly Anders is too far from me,
which is sad.
Unfortunately, Anders is to be
expierenced and not told about.
I could tell you more... but this medium
does not allow me to wrtie that much.
foil." I think we first met playing
street fighter and neo geo at
Woodstocks pizza. I would never let
him paint my "figs". I feel sorry for
those of you who do not know
what "figs" are, yet I feel even worse
for you who do know.
This guy should recruit for the (name
your underground orginization here).
He has got me to join a Corupt Karate
Dojo, a drunken ren faire group, and
numerous cults and dating services.
pasta. He'll tell you the most
comlicated true life story without
breaking a sweat, but finds it hard not
to embellish what happened at the
supermarket this morning. He's the
underdog you've always heard about and
the champion that hides his medals.
He's more intoxicating than a high ball
and more sobering than a slap in the
face. He's a sheep in wolf's clothing
and a thief among princes. He could
kill you with kindness, but he'd rather
use an Uzi. He's easy on the eyes, hard
in the head and has a soft chewy
center. Oh, and uh... He's crazier than
you, but saner than me.
though possibly "Bob".
You may have known him. They may know
of him. He is too diverse to to
catalog, too polymorphic to photograph,
way beyond adaptable to described by
his niches.
His history is a rich phantasmic myth,
blown beyond it's already atomic truth
into legendary proportions by the
endless echos of distorted retelling.
While you suck up this smoke screen, he
goes on interrogating life.
Seek him for knowledge. Seek him for a
bicycle race. Seek him for whisky.
Seek him for tales of victory and woe.
Whatever your cause, you would do
yourself a favor to make his company.