I'm a dedicated underachiever. I think that logic and planning are overrated. I detest working 9-5. I'm suspiscious of people that actually liked high school. I say things just to amuse myself. I like to dance and I don't care if I suck at it.

Who the hell knows. I'd feel more comfortable waiting 50 or so years and then answering the "what did I do with my life" question.

Things? Stuff?

I'm the guy that orders a soda at the bar. I'm a bit condescending and unintentionally rude. I'm late always. My wardrobe primarily consists of post-punk t-shirts.

books: cat's cradle, all other vonnegut books, flicker, heart of darkness, stuff by nietzsche

movies: 12 monkeys, donnie darko, robocop, pi, the road warrior, the texas chainsaw massacre (the original), punch drunk love, district 9, inception, waking life, spaghetti westerns, midnight movies. I also go see 2 or 3 movies a week, sometimes more.

music: indie, electro, underground hiphop, etc.

food: my diet is terrible. let's not talk about this one. and guess what! I can't eat wheat anymore! Yay gluten!

something to read
the hour or so each day that I spend staring at the ceiling
music
my red pumas (actually they're now red sauconys)
thing number five
caffeine

Lots of random things at the same time. Also how to answer these questions without coming off as a shallow asshole.

It varies. At a bar or something. Or the library. Just kidding.

I'm a foosball juggernaut.

You enjoy fanciful conversations about nothing whatsoever. Or if you know what an activity partner is.