I'd like to think that if we got to hang out, there would never be an 'awkward silence', so don't worry; if you're nervous, I'll just tease you. Dates should never be awkward, they should be hilarious… And maybe even sexy. As a result, I've always been completely compelled by my emotions to engage in risky behaviour. Sometimes this gets me into trouble, but more often than not, it gets me into fun. ;)
As of late, I've found myself collecting vintage Canon cameras and glass, along with a steadily growing compliment/collection of new EF lenses. I have a tendency to collect primes over zooms, (for some reason I've wound up with three 50mm lenses all in different flavours) and my collection reflects this.
Making lists, (and leaving them behind) schedules, (but I'm not really the best manager of time) daydreaming on public transport, (and getting rudely interrupted by Transit Officers) and being objective, (about being objective). I don't know how all of those actually fit into one cohesive bundle of individual, but hey. I exist, don't I? (Don't answer that.)
Good old fashioned belly laughs.
- 'Your eyes... They change colour.'
- 'You've had HOW many cups of coffee today?! Why aren't you stroking your typical-evil-henchman-cat, laughing manically and jumping off great heights yet?'
Movies: too much YouTubey-indie crap
TV: Breaking Bad, Chuck, House, Numb3rs, Sesame Street, Days of our Lives
Music: Death Cab for Cutie, Amy Meredith, Thirsty Merc, Dashboard Confessional.
Food: Whatever you're eating. Om nom nom.
You know where your towel is.
You can tie your shoes in three moves or less.
You know what DFTBA stands for.
You can burp on command.
You liek mudkipz, know that the cake is a lie and realise that you have just lost The Game.