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Interested In:
Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
Simsbury, CT
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Benjamin's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/532016
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Other education:
Wesleyan University (BA), Northwestern University (MFA)
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College/University:
Wesleyan University, Attended 1992 - 1996, Class of 1996, Bachelor's Degree, Film Studies
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Occupation:
preoccupation
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Affiliations:
www.appliedcinema.com
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What I enjoy doing:
foreign tongues, the yoking of incongruous objects
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Favorite Books:
Profiles in Idiocy, by JFK, Jr.
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Favorite Movies:
Dr. Strangelove, Happiness, Audition, Safe, The Funeral (Juzo Itami), Raging Bull, Fallen Angels, Election, The Sweet Hereafter, Raise the Red Lantern, A Woman Under the Influence, The Sweet Smell of Success, Irma la Deuce, I Am Cuba, Knife in the Water, My Name is Ivan
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Favorite Music:
The Pixies, Sonic Youth, Fugazi, Pavement, Polvo, Helium, PJ Harvey, Velvet Underground, Yo La Tengo, Babe the Blue Ox, Alvin Lucier, Steve Reich, Magnetic Fields, Guided By Voices, My Bloody Valentine, The Sea and Cake, Gastr del Sol, Cat Power
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Favorite TV Shows:
Barney Miller
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About Me:
To my thinking, the best part of any day is that time
spent
with one's friends and one's fruit roll-ups.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Whom.
People who attack context as a means to avoid addressing content.
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in that high school guys-who-kicked-my-
ass and girls-who-ignored-me kind of
way. He's cool in that hysterically
clever, artistically brilliant, knows-
about-everything-cool-before-you-do,
and will-one-day-be-worshipped-by-a-
small-cult sort of way.
There may exist pictures of Ben and me,
fast asleep, curled up together on a
couch after a long night of
debauchery. I will not confirm or deny
these reports. I would just like to
say that if such pictures did exist,
they would only represent a brief
glimpse of the sensitive side of two
totally manly gays. I mean guys! Two
totally manly guys.
publicly declare that I owe Ben 36 hours of
my life. Amen.
by getting carsick and puking a
bacon cheeseburger all over the
back seat of a rental car at the
beginning of a family vacation. Of
course the stench was there the rest
of the time. He was unable to eat
bacon cheeseburgers for 18 years.
Now he's back in the game. I'm
proud of him, and so are the various
farm animals who sacrifice
themselves for this noble pursuit,
believing that in exchange they will
go to heaven and have many wives.
Ben is one of the nicest people I know, other
than his raging cocaine addiction.
carrying a teddybear for my daughter,
who is an only child, living with her
mother. It was raining, and the
teddybear was soaking wet, but
when Ben saw the bear in my arms,
a big, toothy grin lit up his face. He
looked me in the eye, and it was like
his soul was reaching out to
embrace me. I was ashamed and
ran away, straight into the next
brothel, where I fucked a big Polish
woman. All night long, I fucked and
fucked and fucked, just to forget that
moment, just to feel like a man
again. I woke up the next morning,
completely naked, without any cash,
in some back alley, but the teddybear
was still with me. I was happy about
that, because I am an only child as
well. Ben has siblings, he's just so
much more complete than me.
turns dusky brown. Fever sets in, and I
start to sweat like crazy.
Fucking gangrene.