Just some random stuff...
I was born a year after my father’s vasectomy. If you want your vasectomy to work, don’t get it in Juarez, Mexico.
You can never have enough books, movies, or wigs.
Art films delight me. If a film is bizarre and Eastern European, it’s probably in my collection.
I adore short fiction and strange stories. I buy as many collections as I can afford.
Although my dream car is a gold 1970 Pontiac Grand Prix, I drive a reliable and well-loved 2003 Toyota Highlander--it holds more rocks and potting soil.
For fifteen years I passionately collected rocks, filling up a sizable chunk of my parent's backyard. When I lived in Moscow I collected pebbles and smooth sticks, and now I collect number toys for my son.
I trained my two Oscars to ring a bell for their dinner. Oscars rock.
Almost everything I wear is black, grey, navy, tan or red. I’m one of those people who will buy several pairs of the same outfit because it’s comfortable.
