When it comes to interests, I have quite a few. They've evolved over time, and it is possible that with the dawn of a new age of me, I might outgrow old interests and bring in new. but for now, this is what they are:
Vampires, knives, blood, sex, magic, women, music, movies, books, writing, reading, drawing, designing, creating, computers, poetry, dragons, wizards, video games, role playing, tabletop games, anime, manga, Lord of the Rings, swords, lesbianism, cats, languages, acting, drumming, cooking, yiffy, furre, D&S, and various & nefarious things.
Real People.Oh, and my Morticia Adams. I hope she's out there somewhere -.-
And you don't seem to understand. How can I hold on, when there's nothing to hold on to? And why should I hold on, when there's nothing to hold on to? You're moving on we'll never be apart just drain my tears, I cry aloud. You're moving on, you'll never be a part of all my tears, I cry aloud. (She isn't real, I can't make her real.) Why don't you cure my tragedy? I wish that I could stay, I wish that I could be your evil in a closet. This day could be the worst one yet. Have you ever felt lost inside? So unloved within that you almost died? You're the hand that spins my revolver around when you push me away. Sehnsucht ist so grausam. Du riechst so gut... Do you wonder what it's like to live in a permanent imagination? Sleeping to escape reality. Caught under wheels, roll. I take the leash I'm bleeding me. Can't stop to save my soul, I take the leash that's leading me. I'm tired of being what you want me to be, feeling so faithless, lost under the surface. Every step that I take is another mistake to you. You only think about yourself. You better bend before I go... on the first train to Mexico... I need serenity, and a place that I can hide. I will dedicate and sacrifice everything for just a second's worth before my story's ending. I feel the hate in me awakening. It ain't happenin, I'm feelin glad, I got sunshine in a bag. I'm useless, but not for long. Leave life bleeding in my hands. Silently within, hands touching skin, shock breaks my disease and I can breathe. All of your weight all you dream falls on me. Inside, we all know, only the strong survive. But it's as if you seem to make a small effort, but you're bending my mind. When we collapse, for our weakened hands, die, fall together at once abandoned. I tried to kill the pain, but only broguht more. I lay down and I'm pouring crimson regret. I'm dying praying bleeding and screaming. Am I too lost to be saved? I came to you with best intentions. You drive me to distraction. Can you hear me? Can you see any part of me? Can you feel me? Can you bleed for me? Branch out from behind the pain. I don't have a past, I just have a chance. Rain rain go away, come again another day. All the world is waiting for the sun...
Show me how to live...
I'm giving into you...
One day I'll walk away and say, you F*CKING disapoint me.
I love movies. In fact, I love them so much I'm making one. But I'm also very picky about my movies. Kids movies like Harry Potter don't appeal to me, while kids movies like Finding Nemo, and Jonah: a Veggietales movie do. It is quite odd.
Favorite movies include: Lord of the Rings: the Epic Movie Trilogy, Pitch Black, Star Trek Movies, Anime of all kinds, Kevin Smith movies, and Boondock Saints. Many others are on the list, but I have no room for them.
Don't get me started on TV. I can't stand TV shows. They are a complete and utter waste of time and energy. Even with my rabid love of all things vampire, vampire TV shows bring me know enjoyment. Especially shows like *shudder* Buffy, or Angel. But there are a very slim few that have made their way past my rabid guard against all things TV.
Favorite shows include: Star Trek (I'm a big Trekkie), and Invader Zim.
I love books. Before I ever loved music and movies, books were my Gods. I've read since I was very little, and will read till I die of old age. My reading tastes are less eclectic than my music and movie tastes however. I primarily enjoy two genres, Fantasy and Sci-Fi.
Favorite authors include: Laurell K. Hamilton, David Weber, David Eddings, Anne McCaffrey, Margaret Weis and Tracy Hickman, Terry Goodkind, Isaac Asimov, William Shakespear, Brian Jacques, and a few others.
I think it would be a psychological marvel to flip through my collection of heroes. Interestingly enough the list contains both men and women, and I'm sure people with knowledge of how minds work could say some very interesting things about me with knowledge such as this. But I will post it here anyway. After all, I post only the names, not the reasons, or where they're from. That's for you to discover.
List of Heroes v 1.0:
Jaxom and Ruth, Honor Harrington, Anita Blake, Raistlin Majere, James (as in the book of), Gandalf Greyhame, Kaiser Soze, Jay Reinke, Dante, D, Hideki Matosuwa, John Constantine, and Raven Nekros.