I'm a wanderer. I walk like there's a steam engine in my legs. I quite enjoy the capacity to propel myself about space. I dream when I wander. I have an over-active imagination. I dream of space ships, jet packs, dinosaurs, explosions, trains, mad super-science, cataclysm, world disaster, volcanoes, distant lands, and distant stars.
I'm also a watcher. I stop wandering to watch a many wide things. If it piques my interest. I like investigating the tiny, the large, the animate, and the seemingly-still. I am a scientist, and never stop analyzing. But for no point other than to explore, contemplate, and enjoy. I can often be found just standing or crouching somewhere, enthralled by the sky, a bug, a fractal-icious pattern, traffic, plants, and rocks.
I enjoy the fine things, the small things, and the old things. I hate the public, but love people. I am bored by the status quo. Something needs to happen. Soon, damnit.
I am inherently good, well-mannered, and caring, but I do have a dark-side. Luckily for me and the rest of you its a dark-side that exists in a realm of fantasy, so as long as science fiction remains just that and I don't come in contact with neutron radiation that transforms me into a super-being beyond the conception of humanity, we're all safe. If one of those events were to transpire, my dark-side would override my humanity just for the chance to really REALLY stir things up. But, alas, I succumb to a paltry existence as just another mortal, and play my part.
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