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"i am not fond of self-description -they call me the doob. i can't disagree."
More about Sterling
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More About Sterling
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Schools (Other):
university of michigan, pratt institute
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Occupation:
Interior Designer
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Hobbies and Interests:
Sex, drugs, and rock'n'roll
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Favorite Books:
stuff by terry southern, phillip k. dick, chandler, saul bellow, gore vidal, joan didion, jim thompson, the odd biography or non-fiction
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Favorite Movies:
I especially like old movies, movies like the big sleep or sunset boulevard or a good howard hawks western
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Favorite Music:
motown! (marvin, marvelettes, velvelettes, contours) and the whole sixties soul bag, kinks, stones, zombies, lovin' spoonful, dirty rainbow!, neil young, bob dylan, richard and mimi farina, john prine, chuck berry, the occasion, diamonds, black sabbath, terry reily, zep, pretty things, action, nick drake, a little of this a little of that.
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Favorite TV Shows:
the prisoner, a-team, charlie rose, c-span (really), antiques roadshow, news hour
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Zodiac Sign:
Virgo
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About Me:
i am not fond of self-description -they call me the doob. i can't disagree.
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Who I Want to Meet:
somebody neato!
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Testimonials and Comments for Sterling
Hearing his band is like daytripping in a
peppermint candy forest with a rainbow river
and little chocolates that grow on trees.
think) the funniest pick up lines,
ever, from yours truly. He took it in
stride and stunned me with his
studliness. To boot, he gave me one of
MY fave pick ups.... ask him for the
secret.
sterling is, and will always be, one of
the members of a core posse that
refuses, somehow, to die (ten years,
yo). beneath that extravagantly
stylish and suave exterior, behind the
record crates and the grass and the
shades and the gigantic penis,
sterling, to his roots, is a *nice
guy*. he's sweet. thumbs up, yo.
McDonalds because he is Hash
Browns...he likes to smoke the hash &
wears the color brown!
before the Dirtbombs tore shit up at
Siren Fest. We gotta hit queen's plaza
one of these nights. Are we not men?
school halls back in Detroit, although
we didn't cross paths back in early '90
i just felt for sure after meeting him
that we spent our entire schooling
career together. Ten years later, he
moves into my apartment and its like
we've known eachother for 40 years. The
kid knows his stuff and I could sense
his love for the game. Ride on sweet
wind. Ride On!
his place! dontcha buddy? living in
NYC would've been unbearable had he not
been there.
fail...the king of proper mood
lighting...strums a gui-tar sweetly
(and soulfully)... that testimonial
below about coconuts is (or maybe
was) spot on - bring back the
coconuts!!!! loves cracked black
pepper (if he comes for dinner-
replenish your mills, kids!!) but make
sure he's fed on a regular basis. this
boy gets cranky when he's hungry -
but a puddycat when he's satiated.
please be kind. he deserves.
plants, both illicit and otherwise....
seems concerned about anything.
coming from a girl who is constantly
concerned, hanging out with Sterling
is like going on a Jamaican vacation.
Besides, I have never met such a
desireable bachelor... He's got his
own place that is always clean and
always has toilet paper (at least
when ever I visit) and has a cat, and
is tall, and can cook better than
almost every bachelor I have ever
met. Sterling!!! Why aren't the girls
lined up!?! Obviously too nice to let
all those young ladies humiliate
themselves like that, WHAT A
GENTLEMAN!