Creation is one of my core instructions. I have thick, inky art-blood and making new things is what keeps my brain on its brain-toes and my heart in the heart-pantheon.
My internal world(s) are usually more important than the outside world(s) and subsequently, I don't do a lot of hiking or bar hopping. I rock a mean road trip though; I recently spent 3 weeks driving to/around/from Colorado and it was one of the best things I've ever done.
I fucking love breakfast burritos and iced coffee.
Tags: INTJ, Type 7 Wing 6, Pragma, Agon/Paida, RAVENCLAW 4 LYFE
Everyday I get to build strange creatures, exotic gardens, and special effects you can feel in the marrow of your face bones. I am a farmer of joy; an endorphin specialist.
Being brutally, stupidly, aggressively honest.
Music: Tool, Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, Air, Brother Ali, The Heavy, Anamanaguchi, Black Moth Super Rainbow, Studio Killers, Tobacco, Calibro 35, Lorn, Odesza, School Of Seven Bells, Tinariwen, Black Pistol Fire, TV On The Radio, Zero 7, Morcheeba, Atmosphere, Fela Kuti, Aesop Rock, JJ Grey & Mofro, Ofo The Black Company, Com Truise, etc. I'm going to marry Melanie Martinez.
Food: Big fat sandwiches and breakfast burritos.
Games: HOTS, Fallout, Devil May Cry, Street Fighter III, Endless Space/Legend, Anno 1404/2070/2205, Bayonetta, Pathfinder.
6. Complex problems that distract me from the monotony of our standard human consciousness routines.
Atlantis. Morocco. The prehistoric wildlands at the center of the earth. The insides of cosmic wormholes. Pathfinder.
I LOVE crashing resorts and smoking a cigar with new and interesting humans from afar. I really enjoy talking to strangers about their distinct problems and experiences.
Normally I'd just say "I'm an introvert" but some people think that means shy and I'm the least shy motherfucker in the world.
It's been one of the most horrific years of my life. When the dust settled I was a little fat but I'm currently un-fattening.
Most importantly, you don't need to spend a lot of time with other people. Let's hold hands over the chasm, and occasionally fly together over the blackness below and tell each other our war stories.