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Aaron
Messaging Off
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Interested In:
Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Nov 2003
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Hometown:
The bottom of a dark Scottish lake
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Aaron's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/3563885
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College/University:
University of Oklahoma, Attended 2000 - Present, Class of 2006, Master's Degree, Modernity & Theory
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Occupation:
Slave/English & Film Teacher
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Affiliations:
Bearded Men of Norman & (nearly) Jews for Jesus
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What I enjoy doing:
Taking pictures, music, books, selective disclosure, non-practicing Catholic Jewish girls, Marxist dogma (especially in the bedroom), third rail politics, super creatures, eating apples, subverting paradigms, and overall pretension
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Favorite Books:
I don't read anything outside of my studies anymore ...so: Foucault, F. Jameson, Derrida, Lacan, W. Benjamin, Karl M, Barthes, maybe Deleuze. Still likes me some Stephen King.
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Favorite Movies:
Pretty much what you would expect...
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Favorite Music:
Anything that I can dance to -- what the hell else am I going to do for the next four year?
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Favorite TV Shows:
Seinfeld, Law & Order (Sam Waterson is my dawg!)
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About Me:
You know me, dammit!
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Who I Want to Meet:
Bomb-throwing anarchists; closet phrenologists; self-ironic people who drink from brown liquor store paper bags; people who have butterfly collections, stamp collections, or some such thing; people who like people who like Sam Waterson; people who use the word "rhizome" in reference to either revolutionary tactics & strategies or lawn care; people who have no time for movies; people who can teach me Latin.
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and pans and lots of fine kitchenwear.
he told me so. he also set my straight
on matters dealing with jamie lee
curtis' sexual organs. and that is why
this man is a very important friend for
anyone to have. tschuess!
is engaged in the titanic struggle to rid
the world of the evils of structuralism
and right-wing policy. Keen of intellect
and sure of heart, he will seek out the
most obscure of footnotes and meld
these into mental ammunition against
the heinous barbs of sloth and
imbecility.
He also has a nice beard, good taste in
music, and should own a bicycle.
Just don't mention Derrida. Or Dubya.
now i like him again. hating him was the most fun
part but i do enjoy all of his fleeting manias for
somesuch mental disability or danish astrologer
and his neverending stream of live commentary on
everything. no one can hypnotize/terrify me with a
pelvic dance like he does. and he wants a mad
makeout session with sam waterston as much or
more than i do, which is just about the damn
coolest thing ever. thanks for being my friend.
which only the big bopper and leonard
cohen circa the late 80's truely
understands. He is constnatly in one
zone or another, feeding kings or
super racoons or watching creature
features. And for that, you must
love, and fear him.
man. Eternally on the race for
secrets, forever dodging the mechanical
ones, Cerny is a man on a mission.
What is the mission? Secrets, of
course. Secrets embedded in the poetic
tones of Christopher Lee, the furry
lyrics of the Flaming Lips, and the
reanimated flesh of the undead. If
you're a secret, well you're out of
luck if you meet Mr. Cerny. If,
however, you quest for the truth, then
Cerny shall forever be your greatest
ally. For Cerny is the dialectic for
what is and what is not: he is The
Becoming. He is The Light. (And he's
not a robot.)