The arts of body, mind, and emotion. I am the piper, dancer, and muse. I love. I make music. I dance. I make art. Check out my art in my picture folders. I invent things, such as a car that runs under it's own weight. You can't see that until the working model is finished and patents go through. I strive to do what no one else before could have. I have come up with a model of the physical universe that accounts for the irrational behavior of quantum particles and explains the boundaries of time and space as we experience it. Ask me about it sometime. I'd be happy to try to explain it to you. I write poetry, obviously, by the poems in the 'About Me' section. Check out more in my blogs.
Someone to entertain me with wit, beauty, humor, and respect. And now, a haiku. Roadkill Doe- Bloated, rotting corpse. - I could not eat you, but thank - you for the image.
Yes, please. I play and I listen. The song on the myspace player is one of mine, actually. I enjoy catchy, rhythmic, melodic, thought-provoking and emotional pieces, such as A Night On Bald Mountain, by Modest Mussorgsky (classical), Smothered Hope (Ogre And Mark Walk Remix), by Skinny Puppy (industrial), and Chaos Without Prophecy, by Dimmu Borgir (Black Metal).
As music is a device we most often filter our emotions through, so also is the cinema a device for our perceptions, allowing us to see through the eyes of the director. I am most happy when I watch a good mind-fuck movie and it inspires a deja vu that lasts for weeks and keeps me on cloud 9. I enjoy Dark City (thriller), Jackass (comedy), and Equilibrium (action-drama).
I do not like to watch much television unless there is nought else to do. I do enjoy Metalocalypse (animated comedy), Heroes (live-action superhero drama), and certain interesting National Geographic Channel shows.
I read a lot more when I was younger, and typically now am only swayed by books regarding theoretic physics, and the occasional philosophically inspiring novella.
Myself, first and foremost. I saw who I wanted to become, and became him. Second, Richard Feynman, the genius physicist/ seducer/ safe-cracker. Third, Batman. It's something to aspire to. OH, and the embodiment of the universe as a singular sentient being in a human vessel. That's something to aspire to.