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My blogs
| Industry | Arts |
|---|---|
| Location | Surftown, California, United States |
| Introduction | Musician. Sesquibidalian. Redhead. Lunatic, lover, poet, jokerman, thief. |
| Interests | Music, singing, photography, drawing, writing, guitar, bass, acting, dance, video games, comic books, D&D, other things |
| Favorite movies | More than I can name. |
| Favorite music | A plethora of variable genres, The Matches, The Dresden Dolls, Explosions In The Sky, Queen, The White Stripes, Muse, Modest Mouse, Basshunter |
| Favorite books | Nightwatch, The Diamond Age, The Wheel of Time, The Sandman, essentially anything by Neil Gaiman, A Clockwork Orange, Charles Dickens, the dictionary, Nightshade (shameless self-promotion) |
Why does the taste of pennies remind you of losing a tooth?
I don't what kind of sick fuck you are sucking on pennies, but hey, I guess that's your prerogative. But the answer to the question is that pennies naturally taste like blood. ...Or is it, perhaps, that blood tastes like pennies?