name: david winstead

home: at the moment, somewhere in texas. about a half hour from lindsay his girlfriend. mrr.

school: some high school in same town above?

site: he got tired.

known since: early january two thousand.

how: he was advertising his site in alt.music.beck. I must have emailed him commenting about it and later he emailed me telling me how "we were going to be stars." there was a lot of other emails. and then few.

comments: I love him and then I don't love him. I did love him and then I didn't. we could've been in love and then we couldn't. I often refer to him as my best friend and a lot of the time that really has to be questioned. I told riley last night that he was the one who got me into radiohead though he's kind of a bastard for not bothering to keep in contact very often at all (every five or six months). I don't know where I keep falling behind. or looking like I do.

mentioned in: he's kind of a big deal. at least in the nonfiction department. though he was in parts of just leave. could be referred to elsewhere.

other pictures: one