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"I am given to bouts of depression and mania. Sometimes it's fun. My wife probably doesn't agree.
I forget what I said..."
More about Noah
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Schools (Other):
Coral Gables Senior High, University of Florida, Florida State University, Santa Fe Community College, Colorado State University, Western Culinary Institute
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Occupation:
I train people to answer phones. Exciting, eh?
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Hobbies and Interests:
food, wine, inauspicious omens, molybdomancy, daemonolatria
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Favorite Books:
Hitchhiker's Guide to The Galaxy, Darconville's Cat, The Shadow Over Innsmouth, Fight Club
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Favorite Movies:
Seven Samurai, The Mad Max Series, Dagon, Fight Club, Rushmore, Clash of The Titans, Popeye, The Three Amigos, The Dark Crystal
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Favorite Music:
Johnny Cash, Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds, Dead Kennedys, Black Flag, Rollins Band, Miles Davis, John Lee Hooker, The Ramones, ABBA
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Favorite TV Shows:
Good Eats, Mythbusters, Samurai Jack, Justice League
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About Me:
I am given to bouts of depression and mania. Sometimes it's fun. My wife probably doesn't agree.
I forget what I said in the first and second and third profiles I wrote, but if
you read them, then forget what I wrote there.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Anybody. I'd love to conspire to bring down the oligarchy, worship the Black She-Goat with A Thousand Young, peek at the Yellow Sign, or chat about
anything in my fairly narrow range of experience, namely
food, wine, booze, biology (botany) or religion. I'm not
limited to those areas, though. Hit me with anything. I'm
up for it.
IA! IA! Cthulhu Fthagn.
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of the highlights of my high school
years. You were always so inclusive
with everyone, never rude, judgemental
or dismissive, rare qualities for
anyone, especially in high school. I
am glad we reconnected.
interweb long enough to add me to his
list. And just in time for me to leave
his first testimonial! Noah is one of
those rare superbly funny and
nebbishly smart antigens Florida will
produce once every generation or so in
the vain attempt to inoculate itself
against slack-jawed yokelism. So three
cheers for a cultural immune system
that doesn't know when to give up,
because otherwise there's be no Noah
to scowl at those who need scowling.
there's this picture in my mind of you
and jim lord walking down the 700 hall
all smiles, and there's a chair at a
bar full of the boys that you should
have been sitting in last thursday.
just from this I think I know you more
than I ever knew that smiling kid.