|Location||sultry, nasty South Florida, United States|
|Introduction||I'm an existential-nihilistic agnostic-atheist with an obsessive personality who prefers animals to people in general. I love men but tend to intimidate them so I'm also desperately lonely and have way too much free time. I'm also a computer geek and an occasional knitter, sculptor and, once upon a time, violinist. Oh, and an ovo-lacto vegetarian. (Why didn't someone tell me that I had a typo in "vegetarain," hmm?)|
|Interests||Jake Gyllenhaal, writing, movies, human nature, animals, getting out of South Florida|
|Favorite Movies||Brokeback Mountain, Moulin Rouge, Office Space, and about a hundred others|
|Favorite Music||Tool, A Perfect Circle, Nine Inch Nails, Goo Goo Dolls, Soundgarden, anything that makes me feel|
|Favorite Books||Jarhead, Clive Barker, Stephen King, Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles, Douglas Adams's Hitchhiker's Guide series, Joyce Carol Oates, Catch-22, anything that isn't self-help|
Why don't you ever wear a scarf? It doesn't need to be cold outside for your neck to feel naked.
Dude...it's fuckin' South Florida. You know, the subtropics? You try wearing a scarf here and let me know how it feels.