
I’m a 35 year old guy, I love gadgets, movies, and reading. I travel a lot and enjoy meeting new people. To quote the late great Douglas Adams (R.I.P.) “I’m a radical atheist.” I’m a bit of a hedonist, and exhibitionist. I believe in evolution, Creationists are idiots. I read voraciously. I keep thinking of writing a novel but I never can find the time to bother. I am single but looking to change that. Yes I have someone in mind. I loved the show "Heroes", and lament the loss of "Monster Garage". I'm anti-Apple but not pro-Microsoft. I love the Discovery channel but hate Lifetime. I love Lambo's but would buy a Viper.
I actually own a Zune. Fuck the iPod. I have an Android Phone. Fuck the iPhone.
I enjoy building things, modifying things and making things do what they aren’t meant to do. Void your warranty.

I’ve been having problems with my self lately. It all started when this guy told me to go fuck my self. So when I got home, and I was by my self, I tried to fuck my self over. My self was horrified and ran away, leaving me selfless. I did some soul searching and decided that I was being selfish, so I went on a journey to find my self. I couldn’t find my self anywhere and I was starting to lose my self-esteem. After weeks of searching I finally found my self at a book store in the mall, reading self-help books. After talking to my self for twenty minutes, I finally tricked my self into coming home. Now I’m back home, by my self, happy and content. After all I’ve been through, I swear that I will exercise some self-control and never fuck my self over again.
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I was invited over this fine establishment by Dissident. I have several different interests including some strange and goofy.
If I am truly interested in a subject I can spend hours researching it or blabbing on about it for, I believe we were put on this Earth with our big mouths to use them!
The written word however at times makes this directive easier, and I am excited to discover what my typing fingers may one day find.

I'll write something here I promise. Really I will.

Edgy, crass and sarcastic. I'm perpetually in a bad mood, and will tell you exactly what's on my mind in the most painfully blunt way possible.
I teach by example, anti-example, and through the age-old tradition of humiliation.
Here's a scene to wrap all that up into one easily digestible package:
A guy walks up to me and asks "What's Punk?". So I kick over a garbage can and with a wry expression say: "That's punk!". He then kicks over a
garbage can and with a puzzled expression asks 'That's Punk?', and I smugly say: "No. That's trendy."

A true philosopher is in pursuit of truth. Therefore, we don't get angry when other philosophers attempt to prove our theories are wrong. If I have made a mistake then you are doing me a great favor by pointing out the error of my ways. If you refute a theory I've been working on for years, a theory I've staked my career on, then I should embrace and thank you rather than be devastated and angry.