I love music and movies and novels.

I love New York.

I think the universe gives you what you put into it, being nice is easier than being a dick and hard work pays off.

I took myself way too seriously when I was 13.

I want to have adventures.

Seeing the bright side. And making fun of people. But not to their faces, that would be rude.

My laugh. If I hear something that really gets me you'll know, from several blocks away.

Stephen King, J.K. Rowling (obviously) Chuck Palahniuk, Dean Koontz, George R. R. Martin, Michael Crichton, and of course my man R. L. Stine.

I watch a lot of TV and movies, if you've seen it, chances are I have too. The Departed is the best Scorcese flick, Letters from Iwo Jima inspired me to be a filmmaker, and I cry a little bit at the end of the movie Click. Don't judge me.

Something to take notes on.
My friends.
My camera.
The internet.
An abacus because I don't know if I can count to six.

magnetic strips. how the f do they work. who came up with the spelling of rhythm? the world, it's goddamned mind blowing.

Taking pictures at a club/concert/friends apartment and generally being intrusive. Occasionally there is relaxing at night. But Sundays can be for relaxing. Relaxing and pajama pants.

Did you not read that said I cry at the end of "Click"? That's embarrassing. You need more than that? Fine. I sometimes binge read advice columns. Keep that on the DL though.

If you know how to laugh at yourself. If you still really want a piece of the Aggro Crag. If you like challenging the way people think. If you can make fun of yourself, but more importantly, if you can make fun of me.