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"Indigenous to the mean streets of Boston, I've uprooted myself from 10 degree winters, concurrent Red Sox and Patriots..."
More about Brendan
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Schools (Other):
Syracuse University, Dedham High, Riverdale Elementary . . .
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College/University:
Syracuse University, Attended 1997 - 2001, Class of 2001, Bachelor's Degree, Film/TV, English Text. Studies
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Occupation:
Creative Executive
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Affiliations:
Shady characters of ill-repute and benevolent souls of no repute
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Hobbies and Interests:
Life, hedonistic endeavors, Boston sports teams, vigorous exercise, complicated yet streamlined romantic entanglements, releasing recently-healed doves back into nature, leading the charge into hydrogen powered kitchen appliances, and meeting with minimal success in my sporadic endeavors to trying to turn wine back into water
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Favorite Books:
Great Gatsby, American Psycho, Thief of Light, Charlotte's Web, Hollywood Animal, Pompeii, Kid Stays in the Picture, The Beach, Calvin & Hobbes, Easy Riders-Raging Bulls
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Favorite Movies:
Beautiful Girls, Equilibrium, Last of the Mohicans, Casablanca, Scarface, Charlotte's Web
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Favorite Music:
Good music-DMX, Aerosmith, Scorpions, Ennio Morricone, Use Your Illusion 1 +2
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Favorite TV Shows:
Family Guy, Simpsons, 90210 (High School Years), Lost, Arrested Development, History Channel, Seinfeld, Patriots Games on Sundays, South Park
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Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
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About Me:
Indigenous to the mean streets of Boston, I've uprooted myself from 10 degree winters, concurrent Red Sox and Patriots success, family, friends, and a cat that refuses to acknowledge my existence, to the endless sunshine (allegedly) of glorious Southern California. LA, more specifically. Hope springs eternal with me as I realized anything is possible, including ice skating in Hell as the Sox somehow won the World Series.
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Who I Want to Meet:
People I haven't met yet
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This dynamic not only helps our friendship, but our business relationship, as well -- he tells me these better-than-fiction stories, and then I go write about them as if I made them up...he saves me the hassle of all that "be one with the people," "live life," and "occasionally leave your apartment" shit that some (lesser) writers rely on.
He also patiently humors my growing OCD, which is nice. (Key lesson: any angle that's not a right angle is WRONG.)
Oh....one more thing....GO CUBS!!!!
by day, gods gift to women at night.
I have been a very confident human
being all of my life until Brendan
came strutting is stuff into the
office of outlaw productions last
spring. I wouldn't change places with
anyone in this world...except for
maybe Brendan. He's a ladies man a
man's man, you name it he's that. Not
many people know this but Brendan runs
shit at outlaw. I once saw him make
the President of Production make him a
Chicken Pot Pie during a meeting.
Brendan and I first became lovers. We
were working at a day-camp together,
and as fate would have it, we were
paired up to move boxes from the office
to the legendary Nobles Castle. My
white 92 Honda was being pushed to it's
limits. The night was getting longer,
as I noticd was Brendan. An awkward
moment was upon us, when suddenly it
happened. The then Star 93.7 came
through with a real 'gem'. The
Weathergirls' "It's Raining Men"! We
just couldn't control ourselves. We
burst into song, like two birds on a
spring morning. Then, much to our shock
and chagrin we noticed the Walpole
football team, and it's burly alums
staring at us. Instead of playing it
off as a joke, we screamed and drove
away. From that point on, we were gay,
but at the same time, 'not gay'.
B- Keep it real down there, and
remember our unbridled love, coupled
with the smell of cat feces from your
basement!
him now that's he's moved to the west coast!
Who will I swing dance with now? (yes
ladies he dances) I met Brendan at the
'cuse. We took Kempo Karate and got our
orange belts together. Then he let me take
half naked pictures of him for my
objectification of males photo project. He's
too funny for words, so I suggest you
experience the real deal first hand. Cheers
babe!