Very little music that has come out since 1995. Other than that, fair game, with a special place in my heart for progressive rock.
Food. Eat fish, but not meat or poultry. Allergic to basil. Everything else, yes. I like to put food in my face. Except broccoli. Which means I can never be the subject of that epic Dana Carvey song.
Start many books, finish few. Like even fewer. Prefer short essays, poetry, news and magazine articles. Asimov.
2. The free poker app on my phone
3. The Nordstrom perfume department
4. Online dating forums because how else would a 21st century Washingtonian gain any human interaction, by talking to strangers or something?
5. Sriracha Sauce
6. I'd say caffeinated bev but honestly I think I've developed a tolerance
How going on OKCupid feels like shopping online for people.
Ways to monetize any of my massive repertoire of hobbies.
And why dudes my age are all growing big bushy beards when it makes them look like they throw poop in the woods.
I also think that 99% of white "social justice activists" are really just narcissists who want to pat themselves on the back for how superficially compassionate they are, and they'll gladly appropriate whatever cause is currently en vogue, and they throw around the word "racist" like it's a softball, and they judge moral value by who screams the loudest about the tiniest minutiae and wastes the most time griping on Tumblr.