into: Hoping and praying to get my book(s) published. And days off, seeing as how I have so few of them.
not into: People telling me what I can't do or what I shouldn't hope for.
makes me happy: Starry nights (what can I say, I'm imaginative); great movies alone in my apartment now that my roommate has apparently skipped town; knowing that history will remember George Bush as one of the worst president in American history, regardless of what his popularity is right now; a Barack Obama presidency
makes me sad: Reading over a scene I've just written and realizing it's not at all what I was going for; credit card bills (actually, make that money in general); occasionally thinking that I'll fall short of everything I want to be
hobbies: Writing, saying "monchhichi," complaining
5 things i can't live without: Popcorn, paper, pens, cell phone, the creative burst in my head whenever I get a good idea
vices: Alcohol, self-deception
thoughts on sg: I like it
i spend most of my free time: "Free time"... hmm... what mean this phrase?
occupation: I work at a shelter for kids who have been taken away from their parents by the state, usually due to abuse.
current crush: ...usually ends up crushing me; I think I'm doing it wrong.
stats: 3-for-23 in the girls I've had feelings for/girls who have returned the favor department. But hey, that's almost Kobe Bryant Finals MVP-caliber!
body mods: They all healed several years ago, and the only tattoo I'd ever want would cost over a thousand dollars, and my wallet is too weak to hold that much money.
heroes: My parents, Sam from Lord of the Rings, Winston Churchill (during World War II, at least -- his careers both before and after those 6 years were largely disastrous, but damn was he vital when he was needed most), Bono
gets me hot: Many more things than did when I wasn't single
favorite position: Silencio... no ai banda....
fantasy: I have enough problems in reality without having to worry about creating a fantasy too.
sign: Cancer
most humbling moment: Watching Lost Highway for the first time (and second, and third) and not having any idea how to understand what I just saw. I guess I'm just a miserable failure of a film studies major. (Unless, of course, it wasn't MEANT to be understood, and only existed as a passage for the audience to be swept up in a beguiling mystery oh I'll shut up now).
i lost my virginity: down a rabbit-hole that led to Looking Glass Land.
CIGARETTES: Nope
MY DIET: Omnivore
ALCOHOL: I am a complete drunkard
MY DRUG USE: Drug Free
I AM LOOKING FOR: a woman
MY KINK FACTOR: I'll try anything once, especially if you beg for it.
MY POLITICS: Bleeding-heart Liberal
POT: Nope
MY STATUS: single
MY IDEA OF A GOOD TIME: Reading at the coffeeshop.
I WANT: Romance, Booty, Friendship
MY PIGEONHOLES: Arty, Jazz Cat, Punk, Bookworm, Fetish, Gamer
