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Name: Steve
Location: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, United States
Birthday: 12/17/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: Bebop, jazz, lame pick-up lines? I love to read and laze about on a couch watching some good movies.
Expertise: Everything from music to firearms. I'm "Multi-facited." I'm a fairly talented writer (or so I'm told).
Occupation: Student
Industry: Other
Message: message me
Member Since:
12/12/2004
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| *Jazzy music ends*
And we're back. To all of you Xangites out there wondering where
I've been, the answer is www.myspace.com/spacecowboysteve .
Basically it right there. I really don't bebop-ba-diddle around
here anymore and neither does anyone else I know to be honest.
But hey, just in case you're enjoying to sounds, I'll throw another
spin on the vynal for all you cool cats and kittens just breezing by on
the sly. This time it's Salt Peanuts by Dizzy Gillespie recorded
as is at The Blue Note jazz club in Montreal.
*Jazzy trumpet comes in*
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| Hey, I'm getting a new compy, isn't that something? Let's all do the new compy dance!
Step 1 - Wiggle your hips to the left and with your right hand make a
"thumbs up" sign and motion to the right as if hitchhiking.
Step 2 - Wiggle your hips to the right and with your left hand make a "Thumbs up" sign and motion to the left as if hitchhiking.
Step 3 - Put your hands behind your head and wiggle your hips in a wide circle as if doing "the macarena"
Step 4 - Put your hands in the air and bump butts with the customer
service representitive who got you the new compy to either side of your
body.
I think I'm getting a myspace now, I hear they're fun and easy and you
can do more. I tinkered with Andrew's over vacation and I'm gonna
go do that now... I'll keep you listeners updated with a link.
Tune in next time, same Bat-time, same Bat-channel...
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| Ooh, ooh! New question thingy I just saw!
If you could have me locked up in your room for 24 hours and I had to do everything and anything you told me to do, what would we end up doing?
Kinda kinky, huh? | | |
| ME
My name is: Steve (duhers)
I may seem: Quizzically Serious
Sometimes I feel: Clothing I pass by at the store
In the morning I: once laid naked on my deck in a thunderstorm
Money: is far too scare, but overrated
One thing I wish I had: A functioning pancreas?
If I had one wish it would be: something I can't say because then I'd jinx myself.
Love is: Usually something else some little kid's feeling. Like
physical attraction or sexual frustration. Goddamn punks.
If a demon crashed into my window at night I would: Quickly exorcise it as fast as I could.
If
an angel flew into my window at night I would: Think its a spirit
pretending to be an angel and quickly exorcise it as fast as I could.
If I could see one person right now it would be: Not enough
Something I want but I don't really need is: a real nice computer
Something I need but I don't really want is: a job
I live for: myself
I'm afraid of: myself at times, as corny as it might sound.
Music Stuff
What song do you swear was written about you or your life: Bittersweet Symphony
What's the most embarrassing cd you own: Hmm... River City Brass or The Matrix Orchestral Score.
What's the best cd you own: Hard to say
What song do you absolutely hate: Anything with whiny punks about whiny punks who hate their life.
Do you sing in the shower: Like a stool pigeon in prison
Favorites
Color: Grey
Food: Anything I cook
Song: Too tough to say, too many.
Show: Family Guy
School subject: Music
Band/singer/artist: Yoko Kanno?
Animal: Dunno
Outfit: Jean pants or cargo pants, tight sleeveless shirt (if I was in shape)
Radio station: 93.7KROCK or 102.5 WDVE
Movie: Too hard to say, something old though
Pair of shoes: Combat boots!
Cartoon: family guy?
Actor: Jason Statham (The Transporter), Jet Li,
Actress: Catherine Zeta Jones
Drink: Anything diet
Holiday: Christmas
Perfume/cologne: Kalvin Cline's Eternity for men on me. Victoria Secret's 66 for women on girls, or Julie's RL
Jello flavor: orange
Card Game: Acey Ducey for fun, Black Jack for money
Video game: Hard to say
Website: Hard to say
Book: Ooh... way too hard to say
Computer game: MINESWEEPER, BIATCHES!!!
Number: 8
Cereal: Special K with those little dried strawberries
Comedian: Dammit, I forget his name....
Teacher: Gula? Ruggeri?
Childhood toy: My stuffed animal of Little Foot from the Land Before Time.. called him ShurShur for some reason....
Carnival game/ride: shoot the balloons with the crossbow at Idlewild, cause that's the one I always win stuff at
Magazine: Time
Your Bedroom/Sleeping Habits: Sleep on my stomach, but I'm an expert spooner
What color are your sheets: Kinda beige from my own sweat and stuff. Gross, huh?
What color are your bedroom walls: White | | |
| Well, its 1:22 in the AM and my dad woke up to go to work. So I
was sitting at the compy listening to some tunes with my headphones on
and he taps me on the shoulder. Turning around, he hands me a big
bowl filled with mandarian oranges for no obvious reason. So I'm
like, "Oh, uhh... what are these for?" And he's just kinda like,
"They're mandarian oranges. I like them." So I was just
like, "Hey.... Thanks," and ate them. It was kinda random.
Julie said I should've mentioned that while pressuring me to update
this thing.
So I got my college schedule (pronounced "shed-yule" if you've got an
accent like I sometimes like to pretend) and my busiest day's on
Monday... yeah, I only have three classes, my latest one at noon on
that day. Every other day I have two classes, the earliest at
9:30. Pretty sweet. On Weds and Fri. I have two
classes back to back starting at 12 and ending at 2, then its party
party par-tay... Of course by party I mean pass out on a beanbag chair
with my mouth full of cheese curls and by par-tay I'm refering to
running trips down to the local Rite-Aid to refill my insulin and
needles stock. Yay, needles.
Advice for this semi-annual quarter, don't confuse a prize inside of a
special K box for used hypodermic needles in a sharps container.
I'm looking at things a little retrospectively and I'm noticing how I
emotional and depressed I used to be. Just right now, tonight,
I'm revisiting a little bit of that like I sometimes do and I kinda
miss it, but then that's quickly replaced by sound reasoning and basic
sanity. However, with all that came the strong hyperemotional
mentality and I think that really had a large impact on me as a person,
for better or for worse.
Eww, who wants to listen to [i]that[/i]?
My grad party's on June 25th 2- 7 (food at 4) at the Patrol Pavillion at Boyce Park. Be there... or don't.
I want to color. My mum likes these mosaics and I'm looking at
them and kinda wanna color them in.. I think I will. This'll be
kinda fun, right?
Oh wait, we don't have anything that would be all that great to color
with... I kinda want to but I'm hesitant for some reason unbeknownst to
me.
What the hell?
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