age: 31 (Jan 23, 1981)

MEMBER SINCE: December 2003

occupation: Reporter, Former Editor in Chief of a college newspaper that made me go grey, bald and insane way before it should have happened, I'm a minor player in my own life story. The last of the famous international playboys

fantasy: It's 1979 and I get to see The Specials tour with The Clash.

crush: I don't have a crush, I have fucking crushes. Plural.

i lost my virginity: To a girl who really really really wasn't my type...but she was hot.

heroes: My Dad.

stats: Tall and lanky: 6'4, 215

makes me sad: Bandwagon SGers, Missed calls, people who buy their clothes at Hot Topic, Uninformed voters, people who believe what they see on TV, drunken calls from the ex, not being in back in Germany, people with no futures, unemployment, boredom, people who can't tell the difference between news and propaganda, members who post hopeful sets without even postinga blog.

sign: Some wavy lines...water...yea

gets me hot: Biting, scratching my neck, rough stuff, curves, your hands around my throat, a girl who has gooder grammar, being in charge, not being in charge, fishnets

makes me happy: Driving hours on end to find food, classic diners, the numbers 23, 33, 77, 94, 79, Line brawls, Kodak TMax 400, a pint of Guinness or Boddingtons poured the right way (Okay, that's five beer references, I'm not an alcoholic, I swear; alcoholics attend meetings) a good ska/dub/rocksteady/rockabilly show

body mods: Just two tats.