Water makes my nostrils flare, cats awake my inner beast, and air conditioning is probably one of the best inventions of God... not as good as salad dressing, though. Mmm...
I mess around with words, muscles, poison ivy and heat flows. Unlike the rest of humanity, who sees the world and the universe as a huge glass of red wine breaking against a white wall, I see all the tiny pieces coming together to form a glass of red wine. Just a matter of point of view.
Grappling with dilemmas that turn out to never have existed.
Breathing and sleeping too.
That I am not aware of what it means to be self-conscious.
That my smile is cute, and that I can be very harsh with words.
Talk movies, like Clerks, Waking Life, Before Sunrise, and Before Sunset, make me smile. Also, uncomfortable culture will always have a place in my heart.
Was that six?
And the oddity of the fact that something... that anything exists.