A quote, supposedly attributed to Scott Adams, basically expresses what I feel about death: "You already barely exist. Disappearing entirely won’t be that much of a change."
Supports LGBT and freedom to love.
Believes idea relationship is when two or more people are single, together.
These days, I moped around nursing a severe writer's block, while pretending to work in an research office. I have a habit of ignoring deadlines, which means I return library books months after they are due.
Likes board games and movies, rain and tea.
Hates deadlines and noisy places, fengshui and self-help.
I am not very fluent with alien languages and I have a slight dislike towards modern people who use them. I suspect it is usually a case of coarse presentation, or misplaced sense of superiority.
I keep it in a jar.
"Once a man receives this fixed bodily form, he holds on to it, waiting for the end. Sometimes clashing with things, sometimes bending before them, he runs his course like a galloping steed, and nothing can stop him. Is he not pathetic? Sweating and laboring to the end of his days and never seeing his accomplishment, utterly exhausting himself and never knowing where to look for rest - can you help pitying him? I am not dead yet! he says, but what good is that? His body decays, his mind follows it - can you deny that this is a great sorrow? Man's life has always been a muddle like this. How could I be the only muddled one, and the other man not muddled?"
also, becoming a vegetarian.
How to negate my sense of morality so I can make an easy living using a mixture of homeopathy, chiropathy, reiki, feng shui, astrology, and some form of religious based or self-help/ tuition organisation.
Writing poems, making cards.
Lamenting that with all our technology and information, we are not a generation of Renaissance man and woman.
You can tell me which part of a popiah you will be, if you are a part of a popiah.
Not really looking for serious relationship in the short term or casual sex.