Dubito ergo cogito, though there are things I know for certain - such as the fact that curiosity is essential to the enjoyment of life. I can't understand why people aren't in constant amazement of the scope and mystery of the universe. Admittedly, it's hard to wrap one's mind around it, but goddamn people - get curious about this, you know?

Mysteries fascinate me - unknowns abound in the universe and in ourselves - the molecules that make up our microcosms change and exchange constantly. You are part of me and I am part of you. Everything is always in flux.

My existence is uncomplicated, and it's driving me mad. I want new and interesting people to fill my space and time. Awesome beings, such as yourself, are missing from my life.

I'm a total geek - if I'm not in bed with a book then I'm on reddit or any number internet-memeish sites. Whenever I can pull myself away from theory, I love shooting things in videogames. Fiction is a doorway and mine is splattered with the blood of my enemies.

I also love being out in nature ("don't write with a book...") with a good book, or a fully charged smartphone. Secluded woods are a good conduit for writing - kinda like a tall, strong IPA. I'd love to have someone to rock out with on my arcadian outings. 4:20 is a good time of day.