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Who Are You?:
the jen
Where Are You?: santa -arrrrgggh- barbara, ca What Are You?: just another neo-hippie liberal arts major What do you make?: really good pasta and occasionally biting social commentary What do you love?: the work of: lionel feininger, langston hughes, gertrude stein, f. scott fitzgerald, robert rauschenberg, and johann wolfgang von goethe also, cheap used cds What do you hate?: anyone who uses the phrase "ummm, okayyy" for any reason, in any context EVER What do you listen to?: predominately? mission of burma, ulrich schnauss, the olivia tremor control, the comsat angels and comets on fire What do you watch?: not tv. oh wait...the daily show with jon stewart sometimes. What do you drink?: vodka with any kind of chaser imaginable What do you smoke?: djarmun blacks for a little bit. but nothing anymore I suppose. What do you take?: soon, antidepressants! and centrum. What do you believe in?: the inevitability of age. When We Were 16 Where were you?: santa barbara, caWhat were you?: a jerk, in a great many respects What did you wear?: mainly GAPish clothing that was way too snug-fitting What did you listen to?: smashing pumpkins, the cranberries, weezer, U2, beck and luscious jackson What did you watch?: the simpsons, mtv and reruns of the wonder years and quantum leap What did you love?: sleeping, to an unhealthy extent. What did you hate?: being obligated to wake in the morning What did you drink?: anything I could get What did you smoke?: see above What did you take?: excessive amounts of Nyquil What did you want to be?: someone with an identity Who did you fight?: anyone I thought was uptight, rude or Who/What did you believe in?: that college was something to look forward to. hahahaha. Where did you go?: ... the mall, a fair amount of the time. What did you learn?: eventually? that I have no real reason to take anyone's advice. my chances of success are better or at least the same if I make all my decisions independently |