age: 31 (May 23, 1980)
MEMBER SINCE: February 2009
occupation: I make ski boots.
heroes: my father, anyone who drinks straight from the carton
body mods: left sleeve is in progress, chest piece, shoulders, and back. boom.
stats: 5' 10", 165 lbs, carved from marble
makes me sad: people who live by the pleasure principle.
fantasy: having Megan Fox tell me the brownies are ready.
makes me happy: after-sex-spooning complete with boob grab, the feeling of waist deep snow flowing over my body, the rush of keeping my fingers off the brakes, contemplating the metaphysical presuppositions underlying the nature of freedom and will.
into: philosophy and other things of equal nerd value, having my mind blown and/or my socks knocked off, the color brown (although green is pretty good too), '80s fantasy movies (especially ones that highlight David Bowie's package), skiing in the winter, mountain biking in the summer, girls who rock, people who don't suck,
gets me hot: nerdy girls with tattoos
i lost my virginity: When my virginity was last seen, it was down by the ocean, sitting on a rock and watching the sunset, trying to make sense of all this.
most humbling moment: there are 3, each involving a seemingly reoccurring theme in my life that I would love to remedy...
Thought I would open this blog with a winner. I laugh just as hard at this now as when I was 13. That may or may not be a good thing, but right now I think it is.
So I have to say I am really disappointed with Halloween in Europe. What the fuck. I wish this holiday had more global recognition because I really miss it. Here in Austria, we do have a similar holiday in spring time called Fasching but it's just not the same. Please Euroland... embrace the awesomeness that is known as Halloween. Fun is for everyone, let's get to it.
In about a week, I will be getting the 3rd installment of my sleeve and I PROMISE to post pics up. It will be at a fun enough level to where I want to share it with you, the interweb. Get excited, because I am. And you for sure don't want to be not excited when I am super excited. I would feel bad for you. And I don't want that. You don't want that. So, let's make a promise to all be excited next week when I blow your fucking mind away with my sleevey awesomeness.
Glad we are now all on the same page. This is good.
I'm quite excited to go out tonight and have some fun with my Austrian peeps. Today was the end of very long day at work, and I could use a beverage at any moment. Like meow. Right meow. So before I go, I will leave your with this little memory of college.
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love you my lovelies,
nerdy





















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