I don't have anything funny, profound, or provocative to say about myself. I don't think it's necessary -- I'm not out here to impress anyone.
Come to think of it, I can't believe I finally signed up for a Myspace account. :P
I don't exercise enough..
I eat too much junk food (but I'm getting better about stuffing green stuff into my diet).
I laugh too hard at stupid stuff that really isn't that funny.
I spend too much time on things that don't really matter.
I think too much on things that do matter.
One of my secret guilty pleasures is pop -- pop music, pop corn, pop culture, pop rock, soda pop.
I don't believe that you can't really get to know someone strictly over cyberspace -- that the people you meet and get to "know" over the Internet are two-dimensional characters that you've created in your mind based upon your impressions of what this person has typed to you, cobbled from your experiences and impressions of life. REAL people are three-dimensional characters fleshed by the experience of REAL life. (This was a painful lesson for me to learn, over and over and over again. Thank God I've learned it.)
I love being me.
This is me as a dragonrider of Pern (another one of my secret ambitions):
