I am very smart. Years of college physics and engineering. Haven't finished a bachelors degree yet but was at OSU for about five years studying literal rocket science. I am halfway through an AMT program where I am learning everything I can about flight, aircraft, and machinery. My shelves are filled with textbooks and my floor is populated by circuit boards and components. I am not entirely limited to book and theory based knowledge, but it comprises a significant portion of my brain-fillings.
I am in pretty good shape and hear from several sources I should consider being a stripper (related note, this will not happen as I can not dance). I have completed several sprint, combination, and Olympic distance triathlons. It's been a while, but I would like to get back in to it. Have run cross country since high school and continue to run when I can (approximately one or two times a week just as part of life)
I can play multiple instruments, but have not done so in several years since no longer being in various bands (The orchestral and concert type, not speedmetal and techno-funk in a garage) but get the most practice in listening to music. Music is very important and I listen to and enjoy most everything. I can go from Beethoven to Jonathan Coulton to Justin Bieber to Apocalyptica to Incubus to Kanye West to Genisis to Zac Brown band and sliding home to Julia Nunes all within an hour and think nothing strange of it. I love music, all kinds, passionately.
Just an intro with a few caveats to be aware of. I am a fairly complex person but I appear shy and quiet. Mostly it's because my mind is racing too fast for words to keep up with, or around people who don't particularly care if I know how the crown glass windows over there were made, or why one nostril is usually more constricted than the other, or how a cats tongue looks to curl the wrong way when it drinks. It prevents me from saying crazy smart things, but also crazy stupid things like "what if all the air in the world turned to wood". I might be thinking if I could ride that trashcan the entire way down the stairs before falling off, and people just assume I am doing some kung-fu Miyagi shit.