I am a self-induced insomniac, a full-time student, a part-time gamer, a perpetually sarcastic cynic (who's really an idealist and a hopeless romantic... go figure), a chronic procrastinator, a fairly talented writer, a critical agnostic, and a loyal friend. Also, I like chocolate chip pancakes... but, hey, who doesn't?
I love expressing myself. I hate college parties, but I'll go. I over-analyze EVERYTHING, and thoroughly enjoy it.
I like the rain, the cold, the night... everything traditionally despised by "normal" people. Go figure.
Sometimes, when I try to explain myself in writing, it feels like I'm trying to recreate the script of Othello... from memory... using a bowl of half-eaten alphabet soup... and I'm hungry, with a spoon in my hand.
I never claimed to make sense... at least, not all the time.
