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Interested In:
Dating Women, Relationship with Women, Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
Millville
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Company:
Morey's Piers, Ackerman Academy, South Jersey Healthcare System, Niad Management, Center Court Display, The Steel Company, The Transcription Company
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J Wilder's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/misplaced
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Schools:
Millville Senior High, Attended 1996 - 1998, Class of 1998
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Other education:
Millville Senior High School, Reick Avenue, Silver Run, Culver, Mount Pleasant, Memorial
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College/University:
Hampshire College, Attended 1998 - 2002, Class of 2002, Bachelor's Degree, Writing and Film
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Occupation:
Writer / Abject Failure
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Affiliations:
Progressive
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What I enjoy doing:
Writing, Movies, Flash Animation, Reading, Mythology, Faery Tales, Puppies, Art, Filmmaking, Directing, Acting, Cinema, Darwin's Kids, Photography, Dancing
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Favorite Books:
Tolkien, Sedaris, Hemingway, "What's the Matter with Kansas?, " Dr. Suess, Faulkner, Roald Dahl, "Shop Girl", David Foster Wallace, Charlie Kaufman, William Goldman, "The Dogs of Babel" made me cry, and so did "The Time Traveler's Wife." Like a baby.
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Favorite Movies:
Amelie, Big Fish, Eternal Sushine of the Spotless Mind, The 40-Year-Old Virgin, Adaptation, Mary Poppins, The Big Lebowski, The Princess Bride, When Harry Met Sally, Elf, The Royal Tanenbaums, Rushmore, Lord of the Rings, About Schmidt, The Good Girl, Fight Club, Ghostbusters, Arthur, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid
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Favorite Music:
Nine Inch Nail, Mense Reents, Pearl Jam, Bjork, Prince, Springsteen, Aphex Twin, The Monkees, Tangerine Dream, Foo Fighters, Primus, FSOL, Beck, Beatles, Cake, Guster, Dismemberment Plan, Billy Joel, Elton John, Madonna, George Michael, Radio Head, Soul Coughing, Mike Doughty, Space Hog, Neil Diamond, YMCK, Gorillaz
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Favorite TV Shows:
Darwin's Kids, Celebrity Poker Showdown, M*A*S*H*, Seinfeld, Night Court, Quantum Leap, Cheers, Six Feet Under (First Season Only), ALF, Taxi
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Zodiac Sign:
Scorpio
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About Me:
I'm a writer. I'm an artist. I'm a lover of music. I believe in fate, but I am waiting to believe in love. Soon, I think. I live on soup and hope. I am at war with cynicism. I believe people dream too little, which means my world view was shaped by "The Neverending Story." I'm honest to a fault, but my dog is a big fan of mine. I'm a grumpy old man, and an angry young man. I am made solely of the things I make, and that is sometimes lonely. You can go to me instead of the closet when all is crap. I wish you would. I question reality. I answer dreams. I met a genius on the train. I am one who has been aquainted with the night. Death, I think, is no parenthesis. And kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
www.livejournal.com/~misplacedwilder
www.misplacedplanet.com
www.wilderworks.com
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Who I Want to Meet:
A witness and participant to prove these things are happening.
Bare-footed tree-climbers.
Sarcastic shut-ins with big dreams.
A superhero who thinks I'm one too.
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Pursue what you have passion for, everything else is just to pay the bills.
you can of it! Come tommorow morning you
will be nothing more then a stain on the rug
that is you face! I will come to you in the
night and rob you of your soul and your
laughably small television! You will perish
like so many poorly refrigerated dairy
products! Try and write yourself out of this
one you bastard!
thumbnail version of Wilders picture
that makes me think, "that man wants to
poo-- BADLY."
because he'd save the world, but because
he'd make extremely clever puns while
doing so. And he'd only fight the
villains who really made an effort to be
creative. I would even offer to be his
sidekick, but he'd probably turn me down
for a lovably cynical talking animal.
Anyhow, I'm glad he lives near me again.
giant redwood with a tunnel carved in
it and Olivier Martinez. While watching
SWAT, I kept thinking, If Wilder was an
international criminal and got
arrested, he would look just like that
sexy French man in the orange jumpsuit.
But still, Wilder stole a can of Shasta
from a hospital for me, and for that I
am forever grateful. We wont discuss
the puppy.
and feeling before I do; he'll call me
on it, and I will either a) feel really
silly and yet somehow relieved or b) be
wondering how he can see what I'm
wearing from Harlem. Either way, it's a
nice situation to find oneself in. He
gives killer massages, only laughs at
things that are actually funny, and has
no issue with buying tampons, PMS tea
and/or chocolate for a girl he wants to
bed. Even for one he doesn't. Wilder is
a superb writer with a mind like a steel
trap. So if you mess up, he'll remember.
And perhaps write about it. I love him.
Christmas.
Wilder and I were the only ones to survive.
So, to make me feel better, he dressed up
like Jesus and made out with me. It was
amazingly "sacrilicious!"