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Jill Vicious's Interests
General
punk rock tattoos piercings guitars radio broadcasting music production rum and coke photography HTML
older men... I don't want a little boy, I want a MAN, dammit!
Music
Mostly Punk Rock (in no particular order): Rancid Green Day Roger Miret and the Disasters The Distillers Lars Frederiksen and the Bastards Transplants HorrorPops Protest the Hero Closet Monster Minor Threat The Casualties NOFX Alexisonfire Circle Jerks Tiger Army Agnostic Front Bad Religion Mercy Killers The Forgotten Banger Mest Anti-Flag Ramones The Clash Sex Pistols
I like a lot of classic rock too: Pink Floyd Queen AC/DC Beatles Beach Boys Guess Who The Who Jimi Hendrix Santana Alice Cooper Aerosmith (the old stuff)
every so often i like to listen to ska, reggae, goth and garage/indy
Movies
Nightmare Before Christmas Labrynth Edward Scissorhands Beetlejuice Out Cold Beavis and Butthead Do America Dogma Mallrats A Guy Thing Ferris Bueller's Day Off The Incredibles South Park: Bigger, Longer, and Uncut Kill Bill Vol. I Kill Bill Vol. II Office Space Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl K-Pax Butterfly Effect Fifth Element Green Mile The Crow The Queen of the Damned Stealing Harvard Austin Powers Party Monster
I especially love Canadian indy films.
Television
CSI: Crime Scene Investigation CSI: Miami CSI: NY Law and Order Law and Order: SVU Law and Order: CI The Simpsons House Family Guy Trailer Park Boys Royal Canadian Air Farce This Hour has 22 Minutes Kevin Spencer
Books
A Prayer for Owen Meany American Whiskey Bar Harry Potter A Clockwork Orange
And if anyone wants to suggest a book for me to read, be my guest. I don't read as much as I should.
Heroes
Lars Frederiksen Tim Armstrong George Stroumboulopoulos Ed the Sock Gordy
Your band sucks. I'm not adding you.
If your band tries to add me as a friend, and I've never heard of you, I'm going to flag your friend request as spam. You've been warned.
Also, don't send me a friend request if your profile is set to Private. I'm not adding you just to find out I have to delete you. I don't want to just be a number in your iPopularity race.
Stop trying to sell me your crappy product. While we're at it, stop trying to get me to add your friend who I couldn't care less about. Leave me the hell alone.
Oh, and ladies, I'm NOT interested.
I am:
- Canadian.
- A Radio Broadcasting graduate of Humber College, and NO, I CANNOT help you get your crappy music played on the radio. Piss off.
- Known for being brutally honest. You don't want to know the truth, don't ask me.
- A Harry Potter nerd. That being said, just because I like Harry Potter and you like Harry Potter doesn't mean I'll add you.
- An avid bulletin poster. You've been warned.
- Single. And no, I don't want to hook up with you. I'm not going to meet you for coffee, drinks, or dinner to talk about my life plans with you. Not interested.
- Not interested in any business offers from your company. I really don't care if AT&T wants me to save on long distance. Leave me alone.
- Not going to your band's show in Wisconsin. Send me an invite, and it'll just be one more thing for me to delete.
I love:
- Punk rock.
- Radio.
- Tattoos.
- Piercings.
- Intellectual conversations.
- People I can talk to.
- The city of Vancouver.
- Telling people that they're stupid. Hey, you asked for it.
- Laughing at everything. Your dog ate your homework? Funny. Your computer crashed while writing your autobiography? Funny. You got herpes from your new significant other? Hilarious.
I hate:
- Stupid people, know-it-alls, and people who think that they're better than me.
- People who add my to MySpace and then never talk to me. That's just asking to get deleted.
- When guys have a picture of themselves with no shirt on when they're flexing their muscles. I don't care, you're way too narcisstic for my liking. Get over yourself.
- When people who have nothing in common with me try and add me as a friend. A topic to consider: music. If you're not even remotely interested in the stuff I listen to, don't bother.
- When little kids (read: anyone younger than me) try to add me. I don't want little kids on my list. Go outside and play with your friends.
- Druggies. Let me explain to all of the potheads: just because you think I'm rad, don't add me. Leave me alone, I don't have time for your drug-induced crap.
- Girls pose naked for their default profile picture. Listen lady, I don't want to see your boobs.
- I hate it when people have bad grammar. I also hate it when people abbreviate three letter words, +YpE lYk3 +Hi$, or don't know the difference between "then" and "than", "there, their, and they're", "your" and "you're" etc. Learn the difference between your homonyms, learn to type "you" instead of "u", "too" instead of "2" (because we all know that's wrong, right?), and so forth. Just type properly. This way, there is nothing wrong with your written communication, I understand what you're trying to say, and you don't look stupid. Trust me, it's for your own good.
This is an 8 Ball. It only answers yes and no questions! Don't ask it stuff like "What's my name?" because it's just stupid when I go to read your questions. Oh, and by the way, it's just for fun and you should not take the 8 Ball's advice when dealing with serious issues. In other words, don't ask something serious like "Should I give my brother one of my kidneys to save his life" and then not just because the 8 Ball says No. Don't be a moron.
Who I'd like to meet: Losers, misfits, nerds, geeks, freaks, punks, the tattooed, the pierced, people who can hold intelligent conversation, and anyone who will go to a show with me.
Awesome! Don't ever come to Cleveland though. You'll get sucked in. Even if you don't like football, the passion is enough to get excited about.
They'll be in training camp REALLY soon and I think I'm gonna go and try to meet Phil Dawson. And show him my tattoo tribute to him (when I get it, of course)
Went for a walk on Kits beach today. It was cloudy so there was no people hardly. Just a few walkers. Stepped in dog doo. Lucky I could wipe it off in the sand and water. Then I chatted with a nice girl with a rotty. Too bad I'm nopt a pick up artist.
I know this a while back, but I don't remember hearing what you did for your birthday, other than work :P And I shouldn't cheer for the Hawks either...because that just came out of nowhere. Atlanta Hawks are the worst team in thr series and then BOOM game 7...lol
No wonder you are pissed. No comments since Jan 20. I need more comments too, hint. I'm a sucker for those kichi glittery, unicorn, fantasy trips. If you like punk you might want to encourage '67 kinds of chaos' . . . maybe.
Happy 2008! You are one of my first friends on myspace. I enjoy your surveys. I don't always get a chance to read all of them though. Maybe a bathroom book is in order? Think of the potential for titles. Just kidding . . . or am I?!
