And hopefully one of those friends will come bail your drunk, naked hobo ass out of jail, and get you cleaned up. You should really start thinking about some pants.
I live on sarcasm, but don't enjoy seeing others suffer at the hands of it. I am trapped into making people laugh! I cry myself to sleep most nights.
I wish there were 30+ hours in a day so I could go to sleep knowing I hadn't missed something. I am a constantly lapsing sleep addict. I try to quit but it never sticks for more than about 20 hours. I'm trying to get back into cycling, but need some advice on bringing my trek up to date, & info on safe places to cycle in the bay area.
I have been known to fly 350 miles for a good hamburger and milkshake.
I love surreality. I believe that synesthesia can also be created in the works of truly great artists, and experienced by everyone. We stifle/ignore art and creativity far too much in this country.
I love flying sailplanes. Which doesn't really explain why I haven't finished my glider rating, or even flown one in the last couple years. One day I'd like to take just one tow, find some good lift, and just spend all day in a sailplane. Take lunch with me, etc, etc. Not something I'd want to do all the time, but just One More Thing that I'd like to do before too long. The serenity of the world, seen from several miles up in a nearly silent glider, is one of the most beautiful things ever. Ever.
I am a pilot, after having decided to change careers about ten years ago. For the time being, I work on computers. Pays the bills. Not something I'm super thrilled about, but it's good to have a job right now. Holy shit, do I miss the sunrises and sunsets from 40,000'. And how!
I am motion, stillness and thought.