I am geeky, moderately domestic, and adjective-deficient.
My Self-Summary
I ceased some years ago to be a capital-G "Geek"; while I do
somewhat miss having such a tidy, descriptive box to fit into, I'm
also kind of happy I no longer fit into that one. Plenty of my
geeky interests and affectations persist to this day, but I'm
generally doing a lot more that falls outside of that description.
This year has seen me getting into
roller derby, the local
theatre scene, and
exploring Uptown, and I’d love to find someone to share that with,
or who maybe has something new to show me.
What I’m doing with my life
Looking for the next step in my career. People in my position used
to be called "strippers"; for better or for worse, I got into
printing after we stopped developing (“stripping”) film. Now I can
only lay claim to the title of “proofer”, which is still basically
a desk jockey putting in my forty working with QuarkXpress and
InDesign, Photoshop and Illustrator, Prinergy and Metrix.
For five years now I’ve practiced a
Japanese
sword art called battôjutsu, which I like
describing to people as being akin to Clint Eastwood-style
quick-draw gunslinging, but with swords. For the record, I hated
Kill Bill (peace be unto David Carradine).
I’m flirting with domestication. Pending the introduction of
Bachelor Chow in 20-lb. bags at my local supermarket, I’m trying
more things out in the kitchen, most recently pulling off a couple
of damn decent Indian dishes. I was recently gifted a wok, which
means now I need to find a couple of recipes to put that through
its paces.
And I’m doing a little volunteer work, teaching basic computer
skills to people coming back from substance abuse problems. It’s
useful to real people in a way my day job will never be, and I
really enjoy doing it.
I’m really good at
If I answer "being
humble" to this question, have I just
negated that quality in myself? What if I said I was "just okay" at
it? I think I have begun to excel at abusing em dashes and
semicolons.
I will go so far as to say, however, that I'm beginning to cut a
damn good
rokudan giri.
The first things people usually notice about me
I've replaced the jika-tabi I bought in Nara with a more
sneaker-y looking version of same; I think those tend to stick out.
In general, I imagine my black Japanese hair probably tops the
list, but I guess I need to ask other people for their input on
this one.
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
Books:
American Gods,
Good Omens,
Lamb: The Gospel
According to Biff, Christ's Childhood Pal. I love religion as a
storytelling framework, and these stories all have fun with their
source material without being mean-spirited, but are also willing
to call shenanigans from time to time.
Movies: Hoo, boy...
Memento,
The Dark Knight,
The Hunt
for Red October. Thai martial arts flick
Chocolate is a
new favorite, along with action romps
Shoot ‘Em Up and
Crank. I'd love to say that if you didn't love
WALL•E, it's
just not going to work out, but that would be kind of pretentious;
I'll have to settle for saying I really, really, really liked
it.
Music: I’m not really a huge music person; I tend to find stuff I
love in random places. Being more of a movie buff, I find
film scores sticking
in my head from time to time, and lately I’m listening to a lot
more
Rise
Against and some
Flogging Molly.
Food: Japanese and Indian go to the head of the line, but there's a
lot that I like.
The six things I could never do without
•"Friends and family" is trite, but it's overused because it's
true. Wouldn't we all be a little effed without them, particularly
in a Marty McFly sort of way?
•My twin cats Kimba and Karma. Even if they do occasionally puke on
my carpet, they’re good cats. I confess I have begun talking to the
little bastards, but hasten to add they have not, as yet, begun
talking back.
•Spelling, grammar and punctuation. Honestly, I’m really not a dick
about this one, but I do get a little concerned when grown men and
women in front of full QWERTY keyboards start typing like
LOLcats.
•Great design: be it the Starship Enterprise or the Fender
Stratocaster or Apple’s latest iWidget, there are just certain
shapes which do not occur in nature and are deeply striking to me
on some level besides simple utility.
•Speaking of iWidgets, I love 'em. I love Apple's design ethic, I
love their ease-of-use, and I love their not needing to be
reformatted every year to restore lost performance. You may
consider this to be an unfair indictment of Microsoft and their
product offerings. That's tough.
•Stories. To drop a quote, "I'm just an interpreter, and not much
good at telling stories." But good storytelling (and sometimes,
really, really bad storytelling) gets me in the same place as good
design, and I think the stories we share with others help to tell
them a little bit about who we are.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
The threads that bind everything together—this person to that, at a
certain time, in a certain place, for a certain purpose. How far
back do you have to step from the people, the time, and the place
in order to see the purpose?
More recently: How do horror movie teens find time to do junior
detective work between all their friends' funerals? Seriously: "We
have to be at Sharon's funeral at two. That gives us two hours to
investigate the old hospital before Kelly's visitation downtown. If
we duck out early, we can research ancient Sumerian death rites at
the library, but we can't be out too late because in the morning we
have to..." I want to know how that would work out in the real
world.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
What, you mean like "I dress to the left"?
Actually, I’ve been digging my Uptown neighborhood since I got here
a year ago, but I still don’t feel cool enough to break into the
local crowds. To that end, I'm sure I could find it in me to end a
human life if doing so somehow meant I could talk like an
Aaron Sorkin
character for the rest of my natural span, but so far nobody’s made
me an offer, not even the Robot Devil.
You should message me if
If you’re up for meeting over coffee or beer or wine. I love this
site for introducing me to cool new people I’d never meet in my
day-to-day, but my theory is that the longer you spend talking with
someone by email, the more the mind starts to fill in the blanks
and create an entirely separate person from the one you ultimately
might meet.