And I live in it
It’s made of love
And bad song lyrics
It’s tucked away behind my eyes
Where all my fucked up thoughts can hide
'Cause God forbid I hurt somebody
And the weirdest thing about a mind
Is that every answer that you find
Is the basis of a brand new cliché"
-- Tim Minchin, "Not Perfect"
Hi there, I'm Cody. I like puns and wit, learning and knowing, and think that there's something really cool about the stars.
I don't take myself seriously, but I do take things seriously.
What about you?
NOTE: I am privileged. Very privileged, in fact. I am white, I am male, I am straight, I am cis, I am able-bodied, and I am a million other things I've never even considered, all of which make my life extremely easy by default. Though it is by no means your responsibility to do so, please feel free to remind me when I forget it.