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"I eat food, sleep, read, drive, ride my bike, play this really old video game called ADOM, act like a degenerate, grin..."
More about James
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Schools (Other):
Recess
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Occupation:
Catcher in the Rye
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Affiliations:
3rd class Illuminati Initiate
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Hobbies and Interests:
Wondering what the hell is going on, cheap 20s-70s sci-fi books, having a good time, the occasional binge, cool cats and dogs.
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Favorite Books:
Old-school sci-fi, Clive Barker's Weaveworld or Imagicka, anything by P.K. Dick or Virginia Woolf.
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Favorite Movies:
That one Andy Warhol flick that's just an 8 hour shot of an office building.
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Favorite Music:
All these new emo bands that the kids are listening to these days. Can't help myself. Love Postal Service, Ratatat, Magnietic Fields, Rolling Stones, Tracy Chapman.
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Favorite TV Shows:
Anything fictional and twisted.
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About Me:
I eat food, sleep, read, drive, ride my bike, play this really old video game called ADOM, act like a degenerate, grin crookedly but probably more often sneer, look at the stars even when I don't feel like it, honestly try sometimes, ignore the catcalls as I type, and pinch nipples. Mostly my own.
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Who I Want to Meet:
God. And he better have one hell of an explanation.
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we were 4 or 5 I think, and he wore the
same "Stop Plate Tectonics" shirt for
like 6 years, so you know he's a loyal
friend and can stop them with his dick.
Plus we used his tree-house as a space
shuttle and pushed each other off the
benches at Del-Mar and used our Batman
grappling things to get back up. If
that's not a letter of recommendation,
I don't know what is
tell you about the first time I did
acid. When I was about 19 or so, Jim
and I were talking about drugs. He
asked if I was ever interested in doing
acid. I said yeah, but I didn't want
to be all worried about doing it
beforehand. He asked if it was ok if
he dosed me sometime. I laughed and
said sure, assuming he was joking. We
changed that topic and I forgot about
the whole thing. A few weeks later I
get a call out of the blue from Jim.
Our friend Aileen is in town and they
want me to come along with them for a
hike in the mountains. Soon we are on
our way. Halfway there Jim and Aileen
start up a conversation about energy
drinks that at the time seemed casual,
but looking back was a little bit
forced. They convince me that we
should pick some up, which we do.
Aileen notices that I got a red bull
and askes if she can try some when we
get there, to which I agree. When we
arrive, I give Aileen a sip of my Red
Bull and Jim askes for some too. I
give it to him and for some reason he
walks behind to take a sip. It seems
to take forever for him to drink it,
but I am oblivious to it. When he
hands it back to me I tilt it back for
a drink. Out of the corner of my eye I
notice that there is a little white tab
by the lip of the can, but I am already
drinking. As soon as I swallow it all
comes together for me and I say "Jim,
you just dosed me, didn't you." At
which point they both start laughing
and saying yes. Some people might have
gotten mad at this point, but Jim is
the sort of guy that you just trust
with these things. And it isn't like I
didn't give him permission a few weeks
before.