Cameron Marlow

university of chicago, mit media laboratory

science guy

centers for disease control and prevention

robots, $2 bets, deleting spam, power relaxing, couch-touring, and my little friends in the closet

white noise, the stranger, kitchen confidential, death and life of great american cities, delerious new york, how buildings learn, and everything excepting a few by paul auster, tom perotta, kurt vonnegut, haruki murakami, and nick hornby

kicking and screaming, rushmore, the great escape, the big lebowski, ghost dog, north by northwest, endless summer, election, shallow grave, lone star, rocky, breakin 2: electric boogaloo, 24 hour party people, donnie darko and the entirety of the criterion collection

maximo park, t. raumschmeire, gang of four, kraftwerk, pavement, my bloody valentine, slowdive, pavement, the smiths, the silver jews, the kinks, the the, a.c. newman, the clientele, modest mouse, ride, stone roses, joy division, i love you but i've chosen darkness, madlib, gang starr, ugk and pavement

jeeves to the mf wooster, seinfeld, iron chef, cook's tour, good eats, mr. show, and nova, of course, lots and lots of nova

Aries

I just finished 6 radical years as a graduate student, all of which I miss. I'm a corporate whore/scientist where I study the internet, in fact right now I'm studying you. No really, turn around. You think I'm kidding. I also study sexual networks and the spread of STDs, which consequently makes for great cocktail conversation.

Music blah blah, blah blah dj blah, electronic musician blah.

I am not a hipster, like all of my friends who clearly are not hipsters. So stop giving me the fucking hipsters handbook as a gift, this joke is over.

I want what everyone else wants: someone to slap me on the ass when I make a good play and shoot me when I break my leg.

It gets lonely living in a small group of friends. Help me break free from the bonds of 6th-year grad school cliquishness.