I recently realized that 99% of people live in quiet desperation. Or, more specifically, they -would- if they were any better at shutting up. As a reasonably adaptive person, I have been inclined to revel in this sound and fury rather than hide from it. As a result, i would be interested in meeting more: Carnival Barkers, Failed Writers, Graveyard Shift Waitresses, Long Lost Drinking Buddies, Fire Performers, Horror Film Buffs, Swing Dancers, Comic Book Artists, Those who have Retained their Sense of Awe, Movie Theater Ushers, People who are still upset they are Finite Beings, Private Investigators, Aspiring Starlets and other Undesirables/Freaks of nature. Basically, those who can rejoice over the bright, tacky, and plastic, find comfort in a sea of unending babble, and mourn the human condition with laughter. If you feel you fail to fall into any of these broad catagories, drop me a line anyway. Even if i don't feel like talkin, I'm always curious whose lookin at me.