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Who Are You?: marcos.
Where Are You?: stuck on a ship. literally. What Are You?: 21 y/o self-proclaimed hipster. paperpusher for the navy. hungry for jujubes. What do you make?: little money, bad choices, great friends, an ass of myself around my great friends. What do you love?: the toner section of transworld magazine. really comfortable shoes. tea. myself. my stuff. family, i guess. my skateboard. curb your enthusiasm. sex and the city. maximum exposure. alright, i fucking love television. and the punk machine(r.i.p.). What do you hate?: being sick. admitting that teenage kids these days frighten me. What do you listen to?: steam pipes. hard wind. shins. pedro the lion. belle and sebastian. modest mouse. quasi. grandaddy. beasties. jsbx. beastles. people lying about how great they are. What do you watch?: my ass. and t.v.! What do you drink?: beer, tea, and coke. What do you smoke?: nothing. What do you take?: people's good vibes and make 'em rotten. What do you believe in?: everything that makes me think i'm great. When We Were 16 Where were you?: san antonio, tx.What were you?: an aspiring hipster. What did you wear?: ugly clothes. What did you listen to?: punk rock. What did you watch?: time slip away. What did you love?: my skateboard. barbeques. free money. What did you hate?: the law. the military. What did you drink?: big red soda. What did you smoke?: cigarettes occasionally. What did you take?: people's things. What did you want to be?: loved and appreciated. Who did you fight?: my parents. i was a bad kid. Who/What did you believe in?: nobody. Where did you go?: downtown. What did you learn?: things change normally for the worse. |