My current subjective and fictional concept of who I might be:
I'm currently an amateur musician and composer, 9 to 5 worker, wino, and sometime student. I yell at the TV during sporting events, enjoy the sun, laughter, good talks, and I’m moody as hell.
Things that make me happy without fail:
- Top down, sun on my face.
- A good martini.
- The chorus of the song 'Care Of Cell 44' by The Zombies.
- Any opportunity to use the word 'usurper'.
- Grocery stores.
- The smell of rain.
"Patriotism is supporting your country all the time, and your government when it deserves it."
- Mark Twain
"...And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Ye all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep."
- 'The Tempest'
"My reputation as a ladies man was a joke. It casued me to laugh bitterly through the 10,000 nights I spent alone."
- Leonard Cohen
