I really hate these things. The whole idea that a person can be summed up in a few hundred of their own words is silly.

I'm 24, interested in art, film, theatre, music, the normal stuff. I'm an aspiring photojournalist and blogger.

In fact, I'm obsessed with music. Not listening to it, although I do that a lot. Not making it, although I do that do, not so often. Just the fact of it. Music is my religion, I hear the whole world in music. People complain about the noise of a train, I hear the drums as it passes. People tell me the city has too much noise, while I'm listening to the symphony of urban life.

I'll likely update this at random as I think of more about 'me'.

I'm planning going to TAFE to study Digital Media, although I'm still hoping to get into University and focus on photographic journalism.

Or something to do with music. Drum beats and industrial samples, that sort of thing. Maybe I'll do that at uni instead.

Love, or money. It always comes down to that.

Everything and nothing. I read a lot, so I know a little bit about pretty much any subject you can name.

My Google-fu mastery is incredible.

Waxing philosophical about the most random subjects.

My incredible, overwhelming intellect? No, probably not. I'm told I exude an air of confidence. Or arrogance, depending on who you ask.

Except when I don't. Then it's my eyes. Lame, cliche. Everyone says they love my eyes.

Books:
A Density of Souls - Christopher Rice
Magician - Kevin J. Anderson
Dance, Recover, Repeat - Alisdair Duncan

Movies:
Serenity
Pitch Black
How to Train Your Dragon
Transformers: The Movie (1986)
The Doctor Who Movie

Shows:
Doctor Who
Torchwood
Firefly
Criminal Minds
Castle
Bones
Transformers
Full Metal Alchemist
Inu-Yasha
Daria
Invader Zim
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Wolf's Rain
Red vs Blue

Music:
Chameleon Circuit
Eyeshine
The Millionaires
Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
Agraceful
Jeffree Starr!
Linkin Park
Something Corporate
Brand New
Panic! At the Disco
Fallout Boy
Anything with a pounding, chest bursting bass line and a drumbeat what makes you think of a giant heart.

Food:
Sushi
Fried eel
Real pizza
Ricepaper rolls
Prawns, crabs, mussels.

My computer.
My cats.
Music
Something to read.
Music.
An internet connection.

Everything. Serial killers are a big obsession of mine, they're on my mind a lot. Some times I think about dancing, but I rarely do. Sometimes I think about doing the most random things, like touching something I know will hurt, or writing down everything I see for a day, translating it into Spanish, then back to English, and blogging it somewhere. Sometimes I think I should do more with my life.

At The Court Hotel with friends.

I don't really do 'private'. I guess that I'm obsessive, I'll take something I like and run with it, only to get bored and pick something new. Or someone new. Right now, it's Transformers. And gay literature. <3 Chris Rice.

If you wanna dance, or if you want to.