Thank yous....kind of. |
Here is a short list of people, places, and things that help shape my life. Now, I must say, that just because you are thanked does not mean that you are in any way liked by me. So thank you for the help, or for being such an asshole/bitch/pain in my ass that you taught me a lesson. Or not. So if you find yourself on this list, then you should feel honored to be mentioned in the same context with me, but thats about all you can be sure of. Ha! - First and formost I would like to thank myself, for being such a fucking moron that I have become a public spectile, smelling good almost all the time, and for being genetically predisposed to have cancer. - I would like to thank all the other mental giants, without which I would probably be much more normal and have graduated college by now. - My family for breeding and forming me into this jugernaught of Polish might that I am. - Danimal and Padams - Mr. Becker - Ryann Davey and the theater folk. Never have I felt so inadequit (I AM THE BEST SPELLMIESTRO AVAILABLE) and lowbrow yet somehow accepted and highly entertained at the same time. - Members and music of Zalnik, Sauron, Nachtmystium, and Ulver - Nocturno Culto - Warsteiner, Leinenkugels', Pilsner Urquell, Lezajsk, Labatts, and Jack Daniels. For that matter, alcohol in general. - Side Streets Deli, QD, FBC, Big Ten, and Q-Doba. - Green Door Lounge and Acme Jam. Bass Solo! - Enfusium 23 and Pantene Smooth and Sleak. I like you. - JRR Tolkien, Clive Barker, Brett Easton Ellis, and William Peter Blatty. |