I got my tongue stuck to the railing once (thank God for moms and warm tap water) and can easily down a gallon of ice cream in one day if left unsupervised. I make no apologies for this, sorry to say.
I really enjoy walks on the beach, cooking with woks, reading in the tub, soaking in the sun, and foreign cars made in America. As stupid as that sounds. Moving on.
I like to jog when it's nice, I'm nicer when I jog, and after jogging my memory, I can't remember the last time I went...
I spend a lot of time thinking about thinking, talking about what was said, hearing people talk that I regretfully suspect do not listen, and tickling my taste buds with snickers and laffy taffy.
I often contemplate the meaning of life, and if there is meaning, what my life means. Whether or not there is a means to an end. If it's about the journey and not the destination, what is the point of arrival? And this, explains the male instinct to never ask for directions. When I started this rant it made perfect sense, though I'm not exactly sure how I got, here.
I really love watching movies the most, it's people watching at it's best. It's exciting when life is like a movie, however you would fair better to watch out for people that think they are actually IN, a movie.
I'm an old soul that grew up fast, acts immature, looks good for my age, and feels young as hell. It's really complicated actually.
I question everything, but rarely ask questions. If you ask me a question, don't question my answer. If I ask you a question, answer my question. If you answer my question with a question, that is how I know you don't, know the answer. Want to know more just ask :D