|Location||Houston, Texas, United States|
|Introduction||I suppose that your most pressing question has to be, "why do I give a shit what some 27 year old fuck has to say?" I'm not famous, I don't have any special talents, I'm not an expert – even of amateur status – on any noteworthy subject matter, my writing style is bland and overtly crude at times, and I don't find myself particularly interesting.
At least one person gives a shit though – me. Ego is a bitch. The monumental task of extracting the chemical reactions that translate into thoughts and ideas from my mind to readable text is an exhilarating – albeit difficult and impossible to complete – notion.
If someone else wants to read – or is coerced to (though I can't imagine by what means this would happen) this, then so be it. Still, the primary audience for this (the blog) is me, myself and I – and also for anyone who speaks about me when I'm dead. The thought of people misrepresenting what I am and what I stood for – even when I'm fucking dead – is troubling.
So here we go; I'll record as much as I can.
|Interests||gym, running, working out, reading/learning about science, philosophy, politics, sociology, religion, astronomy, math, physics, MLB, Houston Astros, NFL, Houston Texans|
|Favorite Movies||2001: A Space Odyssey, Eyes Wide Shut, Natural Born Killers, Pulp Piction, Scarface, Kill Bill Vol. 2, Inglorious Bastards, The Social Network, Zodiac, Fight Club, Seven, A Serious Man, Burn After Reading, No Country for Old Men, The Man Who Wasn't There, The Big Lebowski, The Hudsucker Proxy, Fargo, Bad Santa, For The Love of the Game, Moneyball, Donnie Darko, The Dark Knight, The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo (2011), Full Metal Jacket, American Psycho, The Rules of Attraction|
|Favorite Music||NIN, Trent Reznor, HDA, Metallica, Hans Zimmer, a shit ton of movie scores.|
|Favorite Books||Godless, The Magic of Reality, Ender's Game, 2001: A Space Odyssey, American Psycho, The Rules of Attraction|