I like food. And classic video games. And space.

I enjoy yoga, tea, watching horror movies.

I love participating in athletic competitions.

I pseudo-idolize Stephen Hawking and other great minds which have made important advances in both space exploration and theories about the universe.

Waking up, breathing, exploring the human imagination, rapping ill rhymes. Oh. And working at my job.

Making lists.

Utilizing Wikipedia to win arguments

Cooking.

Eating the cooking of others.

How I insert useless and random information into conversation. The long tusk protruding from a narwhal's forehead is actually a canine tooth. Bam.

Authors:
Douglas Copeland, Douglas Adams, Stuart McLean, Neil deGrasse Tyson, Carl Sagan.

Music:
I listen to it. Bluegrass to metal, ska to classical. Some favourites include Between the Buried and Me, Circa Survive, Brand New, Pink Floyd, Deadmau5, Broken Social Scene, Blue Rodeo, Florence and the Machine, MGMT.

Movies:
The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, The Emperor's New Groove, Sunshine, Boondock Saints, 2001: A Space Odyssey, Back to the Future.

Clean socks.
A watch.
Winter.
Laughter.
Quentin Tarantino.
Running.

How the universe came to be and how big it potentially is.

What I would look like if I wore glasses.

You're looking for someone who knows how to take care of themselves during a zombie apocalypse. No one wants someone weighing them down.

(Also, if you can explain to me why some girls take pictures of themselves and tilt their heads like they are trying to get water out of their ear after a day of swimming.)