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"hmmm...
i am the proud owner of 7 (seven) bookshelves scavenged from the dunes at ocean beach.
http://www.coffeefog.com"
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Occupation:
software
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Hobbies and Interests:
reading, music, puppies
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Favorite Books:
anything vonnegut, the world according to garp, sentimental heartbroken rednecks, lonesome dove, lolita, andorra, surely you're joking mr. feynman
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Favorite Movies:
Rushmore, Bottle Rocket
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Favorite Music:
My Morning Jacket, Beulah, Thee More Shallows, The Kingsbury Manx, www.playinginfog.com
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Favorite TV Shows:
six feet under, the daily show, twin peaks, aqua teen hunger force
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About Me:
hmmm...
i am the proud owner of 7 (seven) bookshelves scavenged from the dunes at ocean beach.
http://www.coffeefog.com
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Who I Want to Meet:
someone capable of providing free/discounted medical advice
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cheap three-number combination locks by brute
force because there's an acceptable range for
error prevention that applies to each number,
though it can take over an hour to discover the
sequence. Not that I ever would. But it's handy if
you forget your own combination.
Misappropriations of mathematics.
safe. Now I'm a very rich man.
he's my friend. Apparently, I have
blackmail info on him, so perhaps
that's why he's my friend. I met him
in math class in 1995 (?) over an MC
Escher tug-of-war. Despite the fact
that he left Texas, I still like him.
Altho, if he doesn't post this
testimonial, he's dead to me... Unless
I need a place to stay in San Fran. Or
he's visiting Austin. Or Dallas. Or
he calls or emails me. Other than
that, dead.
through the same good taste in music.
but if i was in SF, we'd probably go see
my morning jacket and get really
smashed. it'd be fun i swear.
with one person! Good times.
ethan's head full of water. Ethan's
head has a high water carrying capacity.
pester him on occasion. He's a breed apart, all
right. Somehow he manages to be supremely
laid-back and stressed at the same time, and
he has the strangest tastes in music I have
encountered so far. Good egg, though, Ethan.
Definitely a good egg.
the cult had a lot of strange
doctrines, but the main one was
that "god" was a hamster named orvil.
the hamster -- i refused to call him
by his name -- acted like any hamster,
but every once in a while ethan would
run into the hallway of his dorm and
shout, "dude. he's talking again. and
all these dumbasses would run into his
room and stare at him like he was a
fucking oracle. ethan would eventually
get this strange smirk on his face and
say something like, "dude, he told us
to smoke a kilo of pot ... in the next
hour! and so on. but that was years
ago. he now leads a quiet life in
northern california.