I was in a suburban of Naples, Italy; actually on an American naval base hospital, so, technically, it's American soil. (I doubt it's actually dirt from American. It's more likely Italian dirt that we just claimed to be ours) I grew up in the Doha, Qatar. It's that little thumb that sticks out of Saudi Arabia like it's sayin', heck yeah! I'm a little Arab country the size of Rhode Island, but I punch far above my weight.
I have my head solidly screwed on (both physically and metaphorically) and I think life is about enjoying things. The little moments, such as a friend's clever quip, and the big moments, like a dark night star-filled sky-epiphany in the great wilderness.
I'm rational and skeptical but also a dreamer with a vivid imagination. I feel like I may just have said, I'm a chicken but I'm totally not a chicken. B'gock! In very chicken-like fashion, I hatch more hare-brained schemes that I can endeavor to complete, but I don't feel bad about zany ideas that never make it off the page.
I care for my friends and my family and try to improve myself when I'm perceptive enough to realize things that could benefit from some reflection. Mirror mirror on the wall, wtf bro?
Most of all I like making people laugh, finding beauty in its various forms and subsequently putting myself in a place where I can be struck by it, and taking it easy.