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Aidrian
Messaging Off
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Interested In:
Friends
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
Boston
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Aidrian's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/577181
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Schools:
Arlington High, Attended 1989 - 2002, Class of 2002
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College/University:
Goddard College, Attended 1996 - 2000, Class of 2000, Bachelor's Degree, Comparative Religion / Sacred Geometry
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Occupation:
Graphic Design / Multimedia Developer
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What I enjoy doing:
heavy sarcasm, capoeira, dancing, comparative myth, sacred geometry, taosim, sustainable living, travel, giant robots with guns, space, quiet revolution
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Favorite Books:
authors: ayn rand, umberto eco, r.a. schwaller de lubicz, chogyam trungpa, alan watts, robert lawlor, thich nhat hahn
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Favorite Movies:
Name of the Rose, City of Lost Children, Blade Runner, Power of Myth, Brazil, Life of Brian, Princess Bride, La Femme Nikita
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Favorite Music:
dancehall, dub, reggae, jazz, electronica, ethnic flavas, late 80's alternative
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Favorite TV Shows:
t.v. sucks.
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About Me:
I'm 6'5", 200lbs of pure beefcake. I like to work out,
tan, play volleyball on the beach, and snort large piles
of yayo. I work on Wall Street, make over $6 million a
year, own two Bugattis and a house in the Hamptons. I am
the American dream.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Supermodels, pop stars, and brazilian women only need
apply. If you want to run your hands through my tufts of
chest hair and be with a man who knows a woman's place,
drop me a note. But don't think you're more beautiful
than me, baby... I'm the hottest thing since ozone
depletion.
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friendster space?
sketchbook at our local coffee shop.
We wrote about having a love child with
our name - different spelling.
Boy. Girl. That was how people
differentiated when speaking about us.
It was a short lived romance with no
love child actualization - goodness,
just imagine.
Boy gave my mind and soul some serious
work to do - good work - expansive
work - work that I feel blessed to have
been given at such a tender age.
I am very grateful.
Someone once gave me a compliment in
response to my comment on/while
watching Aidrian's amazing footwork on
the dance floor. Said Chris The Cop "I
always thought that both the Adrian's
had great footwork." I was amazed that
my study of said footwork actually
showed! Thanks Boy - I still think of
you when I'm dancing and wonder if you
might be dancing too.
I miss you.
like you have known him all your life,
and in past lives, and in lives to
come. Even if he gets mad at you
and does not talk to you for a million
years. Always love him & kick myself.
decade back. shit; hadn't done the
math. back then he was a flurry of
feet in the loft. so smooth, yet so
precise: like a metronome with soul.
fast forward four years and i found
myself in an elevator with him...the
feet were stationary...but that dome...
the feeling of aidois came back to me
in the same way that certain songs
elicit a snapshot of your senses or
emotions from a time long gone. and
just like that, there he was, back in
my movie with the feet and the dome.
these days the vehicle tends to not be
an elevator, but our mutual affection
for the perfect pint, but i imagine
that stumbling upon this lovely
creature will always constitute a
comfortable moment of clarity. and
when the time comes, i will happily
gaze upon what will most certainly be
the best looking, chaos-organizing,
over and under wish i could harness
line like him blueprints the universe
has ever had the force to manifest.
and happily, i will assist mr.brown in
The Great Universe Engineering
Reversal. word. don't forget to give
me the heads up before the seams are
torn.
mirror. Not sure what he is now...
maybe a mirrored pond. Or a frog with
warts and little pink ballet shoes. Or
a windup toy clown on a little
unicycle. Hmmm yeah something like
that. Anyway, it doesn't much matter.
He's a great friend who will hold you
to truth, and he kicks ass. Love him.
sophisticant. cyborg relations consultant.
asphixiating the common peasants with his
superhuman brain pans. cut and dry, the
whip smart, straight spined conquistador.
rock on bedpan corragation.
Law (but don't expect him to display
them until he's your friend). He also
has the 5 points of The Drunk's Law
down (and will launch into them at the
drop of a hat). The man is smart -
continually flirting with the
genious/madman border - don't let his
great smile and quiet demeanor fool
you. And he is the one responsible for
making Mission Control what it is
today. Okay, enough of this crap...
let's go for a pint!
speaker freaker. Remember Independance,
sweet tits? I inducted him into a club he
probably regrets joining... but I didn't force
him; it was the other way around if I
remember. Aid's got mad 3D rendering skills
and shares my love of mechs. He's as
sarcastic as they come. Dependable fellow,
but a nasty temper that leads him to do
irrational things. Mad love, kid.