“…can ya see, can ya see the real me?” -The Who
Yeah I like classic rock, I was listening to the who on the radio late last nite, some kind of taped interview stuff w/playing of recorded tracks and recorded live performances. I love classic rock. I love it alot.
Now I don’t want all of you to email me and yakk non stop about how much you also, love classic rock. I hate that shit. Not that I don’t wanna hear other people talk about what they like, I just don’t like it when people sit around and yakk about it….which leads me to another topic….
I have interests. Likes, if you will. But I don’t like to sit around and yakk so much on them. Just because I like 31 Flavors doesn’t mean ya gotta come and quiz me on them.
Yeah I like independent films. Don’t ask me who my favorite director is, or who I’d prefer to do my sets if I were a producer. I don’t KNOW. “What’s your favorite movie?” you ask. I donno. “Who was in it?” “…um I can’t remember, the guy that smokes alot, the one with the red hair and is married to what’s-her-face”
I really CAN’T remember….I mustve seen in back in 1992. PLEASE don’t demand to know. I’m sure if I really cared I could go look it up.
Rubber bands and stuff
Call me the “Don’t put rubber bands in your hair” poster child… now you know why they tell you to use the covered ones instead!
Today I put one in my hair and had to CUT it out. I’ve done this before, no biggie, right? Well instead of cutting the band I cut some of my hair w/o realizing it. So now I have the all cut up screwed up punk hair do on half my head. That’s okay. I already look dumb most days…LOL