I travel a lot and spend far too much money on it. I comfort myself with the idea that punctual people are ineligible to experience the personal heroism of being on time for once. I get frequent urges to redecorate my flat or try on all of my clothes at 4 in the morning.
Love in the Time of Cholera, 1984, Into the Wild, Buddenbrooks, The Old Man and the Sea, Faust, Chronicler of the Winds, Measuring the World(read that, it's fantastic), On the Road, Siddhartha, White Nights, Good Omens
180°South, 500 Days of Summer, Almodóvar, Tarantino, Lilo&Stich, In Bruges, Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
The Doors, Arctic Monkeys, The Vaccines, Buena Vista Social Club, The Smiths, Passion Pit, Buddy Holly, Little Joy, Beach Boys, Charles Trenet, Joy Division, The Libertines, Lana del Rey, Johnossi, The Shins, Nirvana, Pixies, Frank Sinatra, Ella Fitzgerald, Bob Dylan, Janis Joplin, Milky Chance, The Velvet Underground, David Bowie, The Moons, Violent Femmes
Mad Men, Doctor Who, Community, House, Scrubs, New Girl, Happy Endings, Masters of Sex, Gilmore Girls, Sherlock, Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries, Shameless
The universe. I still tell my self that if it weren't for my bad eyesight, I would have become an astronaut.
How life developed on earth. Isn't it amazing that there once just were a few prokaryotes floating around and now we are sitting in our kitchens eating spaghetti.
Hypothetical questions about stuff (sports rules for whatever reason usually) that will never happen anyway.