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Jackie Musick
Messaging Off
[Restricted to Jackie's friends]
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Interested In:
Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Jun 2004
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Hometown:
leucadiacore
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Jackie's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/9604868
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Occupation:
sifter of clothes, builder of bathrooms
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Affiliations:
BMXicans, CELLspace, the drunken coalition, lizardius nation
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What I enjoy doing:
fixin' stuff, napping, driving for hundreds of miles at a time to play poorly attended shows in the middle of nowhere, dealing with drunk folks, looking out the window of moving cars with the radio playing and imagining myself in a really cheesy scene in a really really bad movie, riding bikes in the middle of the night, carrots, hashbrown burgers and french fries, trailmix, patchouli oil (oh you only think i'm kidding)
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Favorite Books:
Gravity's Rainbow, And the Ass Saw the Angel, Anything by Roald Dahl.
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Favorite Movies:
delicatessen, down by law, point break, the princess bride
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Favorite Music:
anything that sends chills through my weary bones
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About Me:
lots of my time is spent thinking of which two animals would be best paired in a death match (and how awesome of a tattoo it would make)...so far i like the idea of a king cobra battling a narwahl best, although phil lynott battling a minotaur would be pretty fucking rad, too.
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Who I Want to Meet:
nice folks in different towns who want me to sleep on their floor, people who live like they're dying, good cooks who aren't afraid to share, hungry kids who'll let me feed them, people who'll step over their dying mother to help out a friend...no wait, actually those people are jerks...love your mom, she's done so much for you.
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sparkly ladies underpants.
let Don Camaro free. I can hear him calling,
yearning to go back to the land of the Fran Fran.
Pleading to do the every bidding of the world's
greatest rock show...ish.
sometimes he turns in his assignments
late.
he blows through midwestern towns like
a tornado through a trailer park... oh my.
p.s. i'll meet you in the horseshoe casino
lounge and we'll drink whisky and do a
karaoke duet to "solitary man."
house. he'll do your dishes.
think you can be the equal of Jackie ? You're
wrong! Nothing can touch the god of road
fuckin'rock hard. But if you even try to reach
his moustache, Musclhard will break ya neck
of poser-loser idiot !
Hard'on Jackie, we all trust in beer !
first time I met him my sister was getting
a haircut and I had a very intense
sunburn. He was nice. He gave us juice
or something... it was hot out.
express. i know your admirers and
devotees are many, jackie bird corpse,
but hear me over the din. i should be
so lucky to live so majestically in
paper-thin envelopes. oh wait, i am,
and so are you: long live the live
transmission.