I'm personally an avid fan of dry wit.
Read everything I type with the mental voice of a crisp, British man and the full picture may start to take shape.
I just completed a season of work building hiking trails.
Currently loafing and studying for the LSAT.
Knitting only scarves because I haven't the patience to try anything else.
People inform me that I'm good at hugs, but I'm afraid I can't attest to the veracity of that statement. It's difficult to really hug yourself in the traditional manner.
Movies: Young Frankenstein, The Fifth Element, Blazing Saddles, The Silence of the Lambs, Lawrence of Arabia , Doctor Zhivago, Funny Girl, My Favorite Year, Clue, Coming to America , Jurassic Park, The Rocky Horror Picture Show, This is Spinal Tap, My Fair Lady, The Great Mouse Detective, Perfect Blue, Paprika, etc.
Shows: Hannibal, Agent Carter, the Colin Firth Pride and Prejudice BBC mini-series, BBC's The Hollow Crown, MST3K, Fringe, Star Trek (TOS mostly, but TNG and Voyager, too), Sherlock, Paranoia Agent, M*A*S*H, Firefly, Samurai Champloo, Serial Experiments: LAIN, and so forth
Music: Andrew Bird, Laura Marling, Iron & Wine, Blind Pilot, Counting Crows, The Lone Bellow, Noah and the Whale, RHCP, Nick Drake, Great Lake Swimmers, Beirut, Emily Jane White, the picture is probably clear
Podcasts: Welcome to Night Vale
Please stop asking me if I'm interested in a threesome. That question is the curse haunting the bisexual. It's around every corner, breathing heavily. Sometimes there's a hitch in its breathing, and I really don't want to think about what that means.
(It's helpful if you say something other than "Hey" or "I'm NAME, how are you?")