I know nothing about an ill fixie (other than if you're a dude in LA/SF/NY you get a gov't-issued one and a copy of The Queen is Dead on your 30th birthday), but all girls like boys on wheels coupled with pretty cinematography. Massan in SF, flying. That songfrom Goodfellas with the assist.
Caramel complected/body like heaven (ummm no). Your favorite nerdy bikini-clad sarcasm peddler.
Tomboyish tendencies in a girly package.
Music nerd making my way in the world. The more emotion I put into it/the harder I rock.
I bow at the altar of Phil Spector, Rick Rubin, and Large Pro.
I find that I can amuse myself to no end. I got front & back, and side to side. I am a real person and NOT viral marketing for Stones Throw. I also have a government job so please don't tell too many people I'm in my bathing suit on the Internet.
Nothin else to tell, really.
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