I have many not-dude-specific interests as well. I enjoy cooking food. Not just frozen pizza, burgers, and steaks. I mean real food. Like from-scratch spaghettii or alfredo, desserts (you should really try my cheesecake of death), and any new recipe I can find. I'd like to go to culinary school so I could be someone's personal cordon bleu chef. I enjoy growing bonsai (you know, those cute little trees). I like to sit around and watch something on TV with people. Occasionally, I'll play a video game. Every now and then, I like to break out my flute and play something (although I haven't done that much since high school).
Some of the things I enjoy most people would call downright girly. I really enjoy cleaning the house. I like washing the dishes, by hand. Laundry day is a weekly event I look forward to with great anticipation. I'm even looking forward to the day when I have some kids to make messes for me to clean up.
I also, believe it or not, like to spend time in the company of women. Yes, yes, I know I'm a freak, but they're just so good to look at, and smell, and touch. I think it would be really neat if I had one of my own.
On a daily basis, I fix ICEE machines (Take a break to go get one for yourself, you deserve a treat.) Then I come home and fix up my house a bit. Got a bit of painting to do, and need to look into getting these windows replaced.
As to goals... My 5-year plan isn't too complicated: Meet a woman as awesome as myself to spend a good long time with, sell this house and buy a small farm out in the country (but not far enough out to hear banjos), and maybe start breeding my army with which I plan to conquer the earth.
Tire gone flat? Stove busted? House on fire? Can't find the ginger for your chicken? Yeah, I can solve all those problems, and only two of them might need a paperclip.
I'd see my massiveness next. I'm not actually very large; quite the opposite. I'm 6' (5' 11.75" without shoes) tall, and I only weigh 150-160 lbs (it can change by 10 lbs depending on how much I had for lunch the past week), but people JUMP to get out of my way as though I were a miffed sumo. (maybe I just have a scary face...)
Having made it past my massive solidness, I'd most likely flag me as a Man. Because, well, I'm kinda mannish.
I don't really have any favorite movies, and my musical interests are so far-flung that it has become impossible to describe my tastes. I like a bit of everything, and a whole lot of a few things.
Food... Now there's something I can get into! My favorite sandwich is two fried eggs (over medium) with cheese, mayo, and a slice of ham. My favorite staple is baked potatoes with butter, sour cream, cheese, and whatever else is in the fridge. My favorite sushi is the eel roll. My favorite pig-out food is spaghettii (or lasagne, they're about the same). My favorite dessert? It's an abombination I created myself. The 5-layer Cheesecake of Death
2.) Coca Cola: Seriously, I'm wondering if maybe they went back to the original recipe and stopped taking the cocaine out. I'm hooked.
3.) My buddies: My little brother Darren, and my best friend/roommate DJ. They put up with me and don't ask too many questions.
4.) Food: I love it. Some of it even tastes good! I'd die if I couldn't eat.
5.) Air: Yes I'm digging, but you gotta admit, it's pretty damn necessary.
6.) Masturbation?: After all, when you've got nothing to do, you've always got something to do.
Common themes, however, include: World conquest; New recipes to try; Bonsai; Body modification; Learning everything I can; Pain, and how to avoid it.
Lately, my mental processes have been tuned to the family channel. I think that, just maybe, I'm ready to start working toward the wife and kids thing.