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      • Michelle
      • Posted
      • When Greg ran for President . . . I put
        a sign for him in my yard!
      • Amy
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      • Greg and Amy met at an open casting for
        a hip play written and directed by a
        newcomer from Portland. They secured
        the two leading roles as Boy and Girl,
        but soon decided that the parts did not
        allow them to demonstrate their full
        range of theatrical capabilities. They
        left the show after the opening night,
        despite rave reviews by otherwise
        apathetic critics. Greg went on to
        become a respected insect massage
        therapist in Budapest and Amy moved to
        Kiev where she currently breeds and
        trains rare Ukrainian show dogs.
        Thankfully, they still exchange
        typewritten letters across Eurasia.
      • Miss Fireworks
      • Posted
      • greg sporadically comes into the
        coffeeshop i work in, and he gave me a
        piece of matteboard once in exchange
        for a deathcab cd. though i try
        incessantly to get greg to hang out
        with me, he's a busy guy, but thats
        okay. greg's a winner in my book!
      • ComeOnKillMe
      • Posted
      • Greg can share a room with me anytime ;)
        good times and good conversation...sad
        how rare that is these days. much luv
        for this homeboy!
      • NatalieOfDeath
      • Posted
      • I saw Greg the other night and without
        even really knowing me he offered me
        pancakes. Greg rocks the hizouse.
      • BeatMaker
      • Posted
      • I hope you are ok seeing that ISABEL
        is all up on your biz! -your chicago
        friend
      • Chris
      • Posted
      • Greg is like that whole contemporary
        eighties revisionism meets the
        contemporary in-your-faceness of all
        these goddamned zeros: pensive
        and sensitive (as Margaret so
        eloquently puts it) TO THE
        EXTREME! but then there are late
        night biscuits and all ills melt away
        with the butter.
      • BeatMaker
      • Posted
      • to an honorary chicagoan, greg, you
        are my random friend. You showed up at
        my apt one night and I let you be "the
        guy on the couch". I can't wait to get
        some greg orignal art for Ol' 909. I
        am sending you a bottle of gay juice,
        drink up! I heart you :o)

      More About Greg

      • Interested In:

        Friends

      • Member Since:

        Jun 2003

      • Hometown:

        Wilmington

      • Greg's URL:

        http://profiles.friendster.com/386631

      • Other education:

        NC State University, Pratt Institute

      • College/University:

        Pratt Institute, Attended 2004 - Present, Class of 2006, Master's Degree, painting

      • Occupation:

        artist grad student

      • What I enjoy doing:

        Moving to New York City to attend Pratt. Evading the past, creating, meaning, understanding, memory and sadness, as well.

      • Favorite Books:

        currently reading COSMOPOLIS by Don Delillo

      • Favorite Movies:

        last movie I hated to like and saw in the wrong company: 21 GRAMS

      • Favorite Music:

        Notwist, The Weakerthans, Death Cab for Cutie, Postal Service, the Cure, Coldplay, Iron and Wine, Jeff Buckley, Simon and Garfunkel, Cave In, and on

      • Favorite TV Shows:

        The Simpsons are great. Recently, I was somewhat seduced by Sex and the City and That Larry David Show also known correctly as Curb Your Enthusiasm.

      • About Me:

        Moments rise and dissolve at an alarming frequency these days. I
        find solace in the every day and shelter in the prophetic. My
        roommate is reading Proust, which is an eight or nine volume set,
        and it follows the author's entire life. When we go to parties,
        everyone is surprised that we live together. I guess I tend to focus
        in public on how we are similar and in our house how we are
        different.
        *******************************************************************
        North Carolina has been set in traction for the past three days
        under the weight of three inches of snow, topped of by a think layer
        of ice. The snow has offered the world a blank canvas for all to
        project their discombolated, cabin fevered thoughts. Intensely
        pure, moments, people and places collide and then quickly
        subside.
        *****************************************************************
        I walked across the campus of the university I used to attend,
        thinking about it all this morning. It seems like once you get stuck
        in a moment, it posseses you. It's all about momentum. It's all
        about dislodging oneself from potential ruts before they pull you
        under. It's about blind faith and not fearing the unknown.
        *****************************************************************
        I've never been good with the future. I've been pretty preoccupied
        with the past, but I'm learning quickly to start looking where I leap. I
        kind of imagine the future now as an empty house. What was
        before daunting and overwhelming-- the eery echoes and
        cavernous ceilings, unfilled and unlived-- I now view as emptiness
        filled with potential, empowered with potential beyond what can be
        imagined.
        *******************************************************************
        We strolled down the center of the streets whose black naked surface
        absorbed the heat of the warm streetlights. In contrast, every other
        surrounding surface lay covered with a shell of snow, like an icy sea,
        hardened with ic

      • Who I Want to Meet:

        Someone who has a story to share and a desire to hear one
        returned. The ability to articulate thought, feeling and experience
        helps in bridging understanding too, but, as roommate says,
        "Shrug." and I have said recently, "Whatev." I'm not that particular.
        Being alone satisfies me fine anyway. Oh and meeting people
        who I have met before and have forgotten and have the same
        exact birthday as I is pretty killer also.

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