I am thunder, thunder, thundercats, and ho.
My Self-Summary
I'm Dave - you'd never guess from the username, would you? I like
cats,
steak and
accurate spelling.
I sometimes wish I were
Bernard Black, but I usually have
better hygiene.
I often wish I were more practical.
Evangelical rationalist. Religion alternately annoys and baffles
me. This includes ridiculous, faith-as-fashion-statement
nu-religions. See also alt-med, astrology etc.
Football leaves me cold. Really, I don't understand it. Stupid,
tribal bullshit, that seems entirely exempt from normal social
rules.
Apparently if I add to this thing, I get points towards having a
complete profile. So go random point allocations! Woo!
At some point I may even add something remotely serious to this
profile, but it doesn't seem likely. Woe :(
What I’m doing with my life
Fairly nerdy stuff. It's not cool, to be honest.
Riding around on my new bicycle like a kid at christmas.
Growing loads of food. Beans, peas, and chillies at the
moment.
Posting too often on
Urban75
I’m really good at
Waggling my ears.
Spellign.
Self deprecation.
Self depreciation.
Cooking, as long as it's stuff I'm likely to eat - probably not too
much greenery there.
Cussing your mum.
The first things people usually notice about me
My lack of height - I am a weenie little bloke at 5'6. I am very
bitter about this and one day someone will pay, oh yes.
I stick my tongue out to show off the piercing far too often.
You might also notice the overwhelming odour of brimstone. I'm
sorry, but I don't know where that's coming from :(
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
A) Iain Banks, Iain M Banks, Terry Pratchett, Julian May, Stephen
Donaldson,
Warren
Ellis, Neil Gaiman, Robert Rankin, Alan Moore, Spike Milligan,
Roger Hargreaves. Yes, I know these are authors, not books. Shut
up. I sometimes worry that there's some significance to the fact
that there's only one female author in that list. So lets add Jane
Austen, as well. She's pretty fun. I used to read loads when I was
younger. Now I have things like work to worry about that's not so
often :( I still read loads, though a fire a couple of years ago
took most of my books (sob!). I'm probably down to a couple of
hundred. Oh, and
Charlie Brooker is a writer
rather than an author, but I think I'd let him lay eggs in my
brain.
I've read too many comics. But they're a perfectly valid modern
literary medium. No, you shut up. Warren Ellis's stuff is always
good.
The God Delusion should be required reading at school. And required
beating around the head for Yanqi fundies.
B) Donnie Darko, Kill Bill, Near Dark, Back to the Future I and II
(not III), Fight Club, Royal Tenenbaums, Orlando, Secretary,
Transformers the Movie, most of Kevin Smith's films, none of the
Star Wars films, The Aristocrats. If you can think of some cool,
poser-ish film references to add here, just assume I listed
them.
C) RATM, and other bands, too. I tend to listen to all sorts of
stuff but I'm too lazy to buy any. Insipid R+B shit makes me want
to scrub my ears out with bleach. Especially when it spouts tinnily
from a yoot's mobile phone. Gogol Bordello are excellently bouncy
fun. Nouvelle Vague are lovely and floaty-light. I've just been
introduced to Tom Waits. He's rather excellent. Cassetteboy -
lovely lovely lovely. Scroobius Pip's pretty good, isn't he?
D) Cheese. I've yet to find a cheese I don't like. Rare / Blue
steak, too. Poutine: wonderful stuff, although you can almost hear
your arteries clanging shut while you eat it. Far too much
unhealthiness, essentially, but gourmet unhealthiness for the most
part, rather than junk food.
E) They seem to have missed the television option out. Ah well. I
watch a lot of comedies. Green Wing, Black Books, Alan Partridge,
anything from Chris Morris, Fifteen Storeys High, The Mighty,
Mighty Boosh. Invader Zim for the win. Ulysses 31 is currently
giving me much nostalgic satisfaction.
More documentaries on BBC4, recently, too. And not just so that I
have something a little more highbrow to put on my OkCupid profile.
Mainly that, though.
True Blood is simply awesome.
The six things I could never do without
My laptop (sad, but true). A comfy sofa. Access to booze.
Cheese. Kitchen. Sax.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Ruby on
Rails. Oh yes, baby - I'm all about the Web2.0
I'm sure I think about non-IT related stuff too... Like Cavemen vs
Astronauts - who would win?
Is a "Woo" to do with old fashioned romance and wooing? Or it it
just like someone on an American sitcom who feels that applause
doesn't communicate approval well enough, and that howling like a
baboon is the only option?
Why am I still un-tattooed? They can be very pretty. The concept of
self-adornment in that way really appeals to me: The thought of
saying "fuck how it'll look in 50 years, it'll look fantastic
_now_! And, to be fair, we'll all look like shit in 50 years,
tattooed or not, so why worry?
It's probably because I've not decided on anything sufficiently
meaningful to me yet. Or because I never get the money together. Or
because I've not found a tattooist whose work I like enough yet. Or
because I'm hideously disorganised. Ah well. One of these days...
On a typical Friday night I am
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
After a
laboratory accident, I
acquired feline superpowers. However, these essentially involve the
ability to sleep 18 hours a day and urine that kills grass.
I have a habit of saying really dirty or tasteless things and
thinking they're funny. You might get pissed off, but I won't
really even be sorry.
:(
I have a severe phobia of zombies - plans have already been drawn
up in case of zombiegeddon. First step is to destroy the
stairs.
I have my own teeth and hair. Also a collection of other
people's.
I do my best, but I keep being sarcastic to computers. I'm well
aware of how ineffective it is, but just can't help myself.
You should message me if
You don't think "message" is a verb.
You can lick your own elbow. Or mine.
You can shoot lasers from your eyes.
Your hair is dyed a strange colour.
Your hair is naturally a strange colour.
You have a monkey knife fight tattooed on your forehead.
Or you'd like one.
You are a peripatetic music teacher who solves crimes in their
spare time.
Your name really, really is
Daisy.
You want to join me in hating
Gillian McKeith.
You are a Real Woman. I'm getting fed up with imaginary ones.
Don't even think of contacting me if your profile is written in
txtspk. It makes my eyes sad :(
Piercings and
tattoos are a plus
point. Even though I only have one of the former and none of the
latter *rolls eyes*.