I love media in all its forms, and I am patient and kind. I often find that when I speak to a certain kind of person, it seems that much deep thought went into my response, which, for the life of me, I cannot remember focusing on, at all.
It seems at this point in my life, that all of my thought processes have become frighteningly subconscious, however, when I examine the product of the discussion or debate, my position seems, to me, flawless reason.
I am a homebody and want nothing more than to stay home and enjoy what I know I love, which is not to say that I dislike novelty or diversity of experience, however I do enjoy the feeling of control and security that comes from knowing my surroundings.
I feel that I could die right now completely satisfied with the way things have turned out, or I could live for another thousand years.
There are times, however, (I think this happens to me more than most people) when I perceive the world with a tremendous, overpowering sense of wonder, combine that with the knowledge of the underlying principles, concepts, and theories of the world. and you have a sense of what makes my life worth living.
I have a measure of focus that I have not seen matched.
I am Complex, Deliberate, and Profound