If you haven't caught on yet, I can be pretty... shall we say... pessimistic sometimes. Neurotic too. So if you're looking for "no complications" or "no strings attached," I'm probably not your guy.
I'm a writer (sort of), a nerd and a stoner.
I try to be very open-minded, but I'll be honest, I despise people that I think are closed-minded (conservatives, bigots). Other than that, I won't judge because I'm no better. That doesn't mean I won't make fun of you, but I won't honestly look down on you for being weird or degenerate or just having different opinions. Unless you're just a dick, and even then I may still like or respect you.
I've got a significant feminine side to me, occasionally (rarely) to the point where I feel more like a woman than a man. My favorite color (aside from black) is pink. It comes out the most in some of the music I listen to (see below). Despite all that most people don't even realize I'm gay because I'm not really fruity or cliche about it (something I'm sort of proud of). I don't have an annoying gay accent like some of the guys I've met.
I used to call myself a LaVeyan Satanist (not a devil worshiper, look it up) but over the last few years I've fallen into a slump that's made me forget all about being cunning and egotistical and all that good stuff.