I'm a geek, pure and simple. I'm a bit of a dreamer and a romantic at heart, tho I try not to show it. Increasingly bitter and realistic. I thought Twilight was horrible soulless P.O.S. even before I got to the part about sparkling. I have several tattoos.

update - since I can't put on the religion section, I'm formally telling you now that I've become a Whovian. If you don't know what that is, it's basically Christianity but with more time travel, lasers, and British accents.

That's the bit I'm trying to figure out. I'm not very happy my job, but I endure because I have to. There's a lot of stuff out there I want to do, but unfortunately lack the resources. I am halfway through the 100 pushups challenge, though it may take me longer since I refuse to quit smoking and that wreaks havoc with the cardiovascular system and muscle endurance. Also, trying to learn how to play the guitar. Almost, repeat ALMOST memorized the Doctor Who theme song.

Not quitting smoking.
Cooking.
Swearing profusely.
I'm REALLY good in bed. Seriously, I can sleep for days.
Crossword puzzles.
Ignoring the pile of laundry in the corner of my room.
Knowing when to keep my mouth shut.

The book in front of my face.

Books: Anything by Terry Pratchett or Christopher Moore.
Here's a Game: I'll just say my favorite line from the movie and you guess which one. Fun, right?
"We had a slight weapons malfunction, but now everything's perfectly alright now. We're alright, here, now, we're alright. How're you?"

"If he doesn't want to be famous, I'll make him INFAMOUS!"

"How do we know it's really you?"
-"You're a dick."
-"Okay."

"And shepherds we, shall be, for thee, my Lord, for Thee...."

"No, I've NEVER met Pizarro, but I love his pies."

"You had 10 minutes to make up your fucking mind! What is it with you people? Can somebody please tell me? I mean, we sell coffee! THAT'S IT! Nothing else! I mean you're not buyin a car, right? Make a fuckin decision, huh? How about?!?! Here! I know! Here we go. You're gonna have a REGULAR coffee. Careful! The beverage you're about to enjoy is extremely hot!"

"How is it that an ugly fuckin' CHUD like you can always have two hot girls fighting over him?"

"And what makes you so special?"
"Nothing. I'm just a kid from Brooklyn."

Music: Dropkick Murphys, Mighty Mighty Bosstones, Skillet, Colin Haye, Bob Marley, Eminem, AC/DC, The Ramones, Disturbed. Slipknot, Street Dogs, Far From Finished, White Zombie,

my books
my bed
my cigarettes
my exercise routines (seriously, if I don't do them, I start slipping into a self-destructive, self loathing, suicidal depression. TMI, I know, but you've been forewarned.)
personal space
what few true friends I feel I have. They're all brilliant.

Yeesh, I have a better chance of building another CERN lab and finding the Higgs-Boson Particle by next weekend than I do at mapping out my thought processes. Someone once suggested I have Attent..... ooh a squirrel!

I work til midnight on Fridays so I usually just grab a sixer of Yeungling and play video games. That's about it.

I'm very good at being a cunning linguist, if you catch my meaning. Go ahead, sound it out.

You're Obscura Lupa. You want to have a good conversation about anything. You want to laugh over a few drinks or have a lightsaber battle in the middle of Market Square. You're anti-authority. You want to know WHY Captain America could kick Batman's ass. You like pirates and assassins and comic books.