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Schools:
Nc Sch Of Science And Math, Attended 1992 - 1994, Class of 1994
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Schools (Other):
old
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College/University:
University of North Carolina - Chapel Hill, Attended 1994 - 2003, Class of 2005, Bachelor's Degree, Religious Studies
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Occupation:
quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=Doppl ediggity
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Hobbies and Interests:
reading, music, theology, critical theory, body art, helping, bueno love balling, PBR, Maker's Mark, cheap or plentiful coffee. being the future president of des ark's street team!
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Favorite Books:
The White Boy Shuffle, The Book of Daniel, In the Skin of a Lion, the gospel of John, Cormac McCarthy, Of Grammatology, Fear and Trembling, Born to Belonging, LOTR, Ursula K. Le Guin, Prince of Tides, His Dark Materials trilogy, Mercedes Lackey...
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Favorite Movies:
Party Girl, Cool Hand Luke, Red, wes anderson flics, Miller's Crossing, Super Troopers!
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Favorite Music:
GYBE!, PJ Harvey, Sabbath, Neutral Milk Hotel, des ark, Richard Thompson, songs that are/were 'the jam', Willie, Waylon, and the boys
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Favorite TV Shows:
Buffy, Home Movies
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About Me:
I may look hungover but it's just my body's wishful
thinking
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Who I Want to Meet:
Other cool dorks...
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ever! He's like a cool breeze on a
warm summer day. And by a cool breeze,
i mean bourbon.
for peeing on your bean bag he wouldn't
let me out tonite on my date with this
new orange cat on the block. or like
make my curfew all early. or not order
that 9x7' oil painting of me with gold-
leafed frame to put over the fireplace.
so i'm sorry! OH- kay!
psychedalia? The only true friend of
Lord Rockumus? Please, this man needs a
testimonial? You need more proof than
what THE MAN has shown over and over
again? Shi....this man once saved my
life, for real. We were being held up,
and if it had been anyone else, or me by
myself, you would have had to find out
for yo self how good this man is. Shi....
meow... well buddy, the porch is all yours
now. don't tell dude how much i miss him.
god his hot hot furry body. ahem. he was my
only orange boyfriend exception...
were staying up way past curfew
listening to music at summer ventures.
weren't they trying to train us to be
the next wave of scientific and
mathematical wizards? glad we have our
priorities straight.
unrecognizable. Derek as an armful of
PJ is the most that art has achieved in
the 20,000 years of art. He is also the
pinnacle of human decency over that
same time period.
have manages to retain their sanity
are hunted for sport, there is only
one man capable, nay, willing to pull
the world up by our bootstraps and
hose the filth and stench off. And if
he kicks a little ass in the process,
so be it. You can't stop progress.
anyone in the world.
And yet I adore him.
were scampering over a renovated
hospital, our veins pulsing with
caffeine and the teenage lust for
various female recording artists. i
haven't heard much from derek's world in
a while, but i'm sure that he's smiling
somewhere. probably laughing too...
up & see Derek, because after I haven't
seen him for a little while, I start to
believe that I must have just dreamed
the whole thing. That is to say, he's
dreamy, natch; that's a given. But
moreover there's something evanescent
about him; he's both of this world and
somehow floating about a half-inch
above it, which is a pretty cool trick,
especially for someone as solid (or
would that be Solid!) as Derek. He gets
away with some outrageous stuff,
seemingly without even noticing, and
I'm convinced it's the result of this
diaphanous nature to which I keep
referring. How else to explain the
elaborate, alarmingly photorealistic
tattoo of PJ Harvey on his forearm (no
shit, that mug is like a foot high)
which is destined to actually *improve*
his chances at a fruitful political
career, rather than dashing all hopes.
Derek is all paradox, all the time, but
with a sweet aftertaste that's kind of
like armpit, but in the best way.