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Schools (Other):
bard college, brooklyn Law
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College/University:
Bard College, Attended 1998 - 2002, Class of 2002, Other
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Occupation:
student...
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Affiliations:
chocki
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Hobbies and Interests:
the north pacific gyre, radio (joe frank, this american life), the middle east, a new adventure, new era of awesomeness, bicycles, japanese track bikes, stone/shell collection, volcanoes in hawaii and mexico, school, trying to do things early [waking up/going to bed/getting work done...], gentleman's audio research lounge, learning about the history of the hudson river, GOOGLE EARTH!, ice/air/knock/bubble-top hockey [no street and roller hockey], loud headphones on the subway and in the library, idaho, dream journal, red tea, bottle of wine, records that remind me of the [past/future/other: places/times/people], www.happynews.com, weather
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Favorite Books:
right now: trail guide to the ny long path
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Favorite Movies:
many
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Favorite Music:
Any record I can listen to from start to finish, woody guthrie, bob dylan, captain beefheart, odb, gybe, the boss, will oldham, mf doom, biggie, jimmie rodgers, Company, jimi hendrix (band of gypsies), big brother and the holding company (w/ janis joplin) - cheap thrills, the band, gary higgins, blue cheer, sam cooke, sleep, pentagram, gram parsons, hank williams, mercury rev, anomoanon, merle harragard, big youth, fela kuti, mikey dread
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Favorite TV Shows:
mash, taxi, roseanne
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Zodiac Sign:
Gemini
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About Me:
www.onesquareinch.org. I just noticed that I spelled burglars and volcanoes wrong in my interests sections. And its been that way for almost a year...
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Who I Want to Meet:
[DEAD] Richard Pryor, Mark Twain, Ahad Ha'am, Abraham Joshua Heschel, , John Muir, Dick Proenneke, [ALIVE] Bruce Springsteen, Soul Mate, Time Burglars, Traveling Partner[s]
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interesting people I've known. Even as the rest of
us totally run our personalities into the ground, fail
to change or develop new hobbies, and get
stupid-boring, B-Rad stays fascinating and
hilarious. On the downside, he lacks any
identifiable soul or conscience, as though he
made a deal with the Elders of Zion to exchange
human warmth for permanent charisma. It's good
for his friends, but bad for his lovers, who litter
the Northern landscape like crushed cans of bad
beer, hoping against hope to be collected by
bums and recycled for change, maybe as vessels
for Tab or Fanta. They know they'll never have
Brad in them again, and all the Sierra Mist in the
world won't change that.
unrepentant rockstar. really, what more could you
ask ?
We had the same conversation twice. I
don't think he remembers either one.
Brad is livin' the rock n' roll life.
think you are so wonderful. I'm guessing
this is because they hvaen't had to live
with you for 20+ years and deal will
unending wet willies, being white washed
by you and your friends (Seth), not being
allowed to play with you and your friends
(Seth), or the little mind games you like
to play on young children. I guess these
are just some of the joys of being your
little sister.
For serious though, everyone is right
(despite the wet willies which I still battle
daily) you are an awesome big brother.
Thank you for teaching me how to ride a
bicycle, giving me your old queen, bob
dylan, and simon and garfunkel cd's,
freaks and greeks, many other funny
movies which I can't think of right now,
and letting me hang out with you
sometimes. I'm sorry I stole your
gameboy when we were little.
to "ni**a please" in the cherokee on the
way to and back from the pancake
house (or tivoli or rhino or anywhere
else we went) has been, and will
remain, one of my favourite bard
memories. he was a huge part of the
soundtrack to our college experience.
rest easy dirty!
been spending all his free time
LARPing -- He's a 6th Level wizard...
Brad, i think you left your cloak in my car.
night. you didn't feel like stopping so i ran
alongside and we talked. then we sat down and
you introduced me to a couple of cats you had
and a puppy the size of my fist, small, which was
very friendly but turned into a mushroom very
quickly. still wagging and all (and me still nervous
it was going to pee on my lap). i miss you, brad.
do you really have that much hair these days? o
dear.