I'm awesomely lame. I like being alone. I'd be a happy little hermit. But having someone along for the ride is a nice addition. I think I've found him. I love my few real friends. I don't get attached to many, and I trust even fewer, but for those I have found genuine care for-- I love you, and I would kill for you (or at least help you hide the body). I collect socks. I preach tolerance. But I don't tolerate intolerant people. Flawed, I know, but that's not something I care enough to work on. For the time being, anyway. I probably prefer animals to you. Nothing personal. Their psychology is often not quite as complicated and agitating. I believe in a higher power. I don't believe we have the right to put an identity on it. I don't trust organized religions. I skip cracks and paint in parking lots. My friends give me hope. I still watch cartoons and read comics. Gargoyles will always be the best one, by the way. I can still tell you anything you want to know about it and anything going on in the Marvel Universe (i can sometimes be out of date, though). I like pineapples. I REALLY like cheese, though. I am pescatarian. This means I am vegetarian, but still eat fish and shellfish. Yum, bottom feeders! I always have music in my head. Little moves me more than a good set of lyrics or a good beat. If a soul could consist of anything, the material of mine would consist of music. I don't like drama. I don't like gossip. I somehow end up with both. I like to indulge in simple, childish things, because it keeps me from overthinking and overappreciating complex ones. I still overthink and overappreciate complex things, regardless. I'm pretty sure I'm a burly gay man trapped in a woman's body. I want to travel the world. I want to experience different places, cultures, and work as an environmentalist and in wildlife rehabs. I want to write novels and journals. That is my calling. I will stomp your face if you try to get in my way, too. I am starting a new life. It is frightening, it is stressful, it is unknown and at a horrible time. I am short on support, but I know this is what I need to do. But someday, all this crap won't matter, and I'll be the crazy cat lady living on the corner of your street. :) [no trespassing]