I like to think that I make pretty good coffee.
Pixar films do something downright awful to me.
Made in Australia.
Coffee-brewer and corporate/consumer slut by day. Rocketeer/Designer by night.
Shoots in RAW.
I've had a fair share of misadventures which I totally do not regret in the slightest. Many of them are just plain strange and I still wonder just how I managed to land myself in them.
Should be kept as far away from real, functional rockets as possible.
Can't make eggs benedict or cumberbatch. Yeah, pretty poor play on words there.
Remarkably dull: I spend much of my free time diddling about in Photoshop, InDesign, and Macaw. Y'know, computer-type-things.
Realised recently just how much of my time has been spent playing video games, which in itself isn't so bad. It's just that I wasn't doing much else with my life, so I went ahead and deleted them all. It's a small step, but at least I'm making progress, huh? Also, I'd still beat anyone at Mario Kart regardless.
Actually, scrap that last one. I caved. I'm still rocking TF2 and KSP.
I don't listen to the radio nor care for pop culture.
One of my superpowers is not standing people up. Another one is being pretty darn good with getting gifts for people.
50% centaur. 50% merperson. I've got the head of a fish and the backside of a horse. I think that's right.
I cannot stand internet culture or memes. People who describe themselves as being "someone who loves to laugh and has a bubbly personality" turn me off. Despite that, I live in South Park, so that doesn't really help.