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"I'm a tall drink of water."
More about Jeremy
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Schools (Other):
Parsons School of Design
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College/University:
University of Arizona, Bachelor's Degree
Parsons School of Design, Master's Degree
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Occupation:
Amateur Babysitter
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Affiliations:
T.K.O. (tucson kickball organization), International Association for Identification
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Hobbies and Interests:
Photography, Artmaking, Bicycle Riding, Zombie Cinema, Punk Rock, Kickball, Roller Derby, Neue Slowenische Kunst, Lucha Libre, Vegan Food, Black Metal Monsters, my room-mate's one-eyed cat.
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Favorite Books:
H.P. Lovecraft, Haruki Murakami, William S. Burroughs, Edward Gorey, The Little Prince, Ursula K. Le Guin, Charles Bukowski, Cook Books
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Favorite Movies:
City of Lost Children, Gummo, Night of the Living Dead, Haxan, A Tale of Two Sisters, The Last Man on Earth, A Bucket of Blood, James Benning's 'California' Trilogy, anything with dead people shuffling around.
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Favorite Music:
If you like Henry's Dress, then I like you.
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Favorite TV Shows:
The Adventures of Pete and Pete
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About Me:
I'm a tall drink of water.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Terry Richardson, so I can bust that fucker in the face.
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peasant blouse you got at the
renaissance festival is boss and all,
but it's still not as dope as the
dragon ball z button-up.
ran up to Jeremy at lunch under the
Freak Tree, with a leg of turkey from
the Renaissance Festival, saying
tauntingly "MMM, don't you want some of
this?" Suddenly all the meat fell off
the bone. Jeremy laughed heartily and
said "THAT is karma for you!"
I'd be happy to share a bunker with him once the infection spreads.
but when I knew him, he was the most
moraly intelegent person I have ever
know. He knew everything about evil
companies and all that stuff.
And he knew all of this obscure
information. If something came up that
no one ever heard of, he would know
what it was. I have no idea where he
learned all of this stuff.
And he used to wear really great
sweaters.
Friendstered from me out of the blue. But the one
prompt was all I needed, and now I'll be lurking in
shadowy doorways to prove my love. Not to him,
you sick fucks, I just meant to the world in general.
AND HER ! FOR REAL ! YOUR STILL COOL
BUT NOT AS COOL AS ME, NO ONE IS AS
COOL AS ME THO... I MEAN COME ON ! BUT
I STILL LOVE YOU