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i'm an ordinary guy burning down the house. rumor has it that i am made of mostly water, but i don't believe it. i feel more like me to me. water's all, like, runny and stuff, and i'm more "me-like" than that. i have also heard that my fingerprints are very unique, but they look pretty much like everyone else's, as far as i can tell. i like to fly kites. i can code. i still wear the airwalks that i got in high school, in 1991. (i'm not real hard on shoes) i went to graphic design school, but didn't graduate because i got hired by an ad agency and dropped out. i plan to finish. hopefully next semester? now that i'm self-employed i think i can sneak the time in. my dog is R is for RAD. he's a shepherd/lab mix, and he's laying here on the couch next to me as i write this. his eyes are shut, so i think he's asleep, but i'm not going to check to make sure, cause that tends to make him wake up, and then i'm never sure whether he really was or not, and it's all confusing for both of us. i have a gas fireplace. it is going to start coming in handy again soon. (yay for autumn!) i have a collection of old macs, but i'm using a 17" powerbook right now. (my dog's eyes are open now, and he seems to have shifted positions a little) i sometimes wear glasses, but sometimes i wear contacts. i don't wear either when i'm asleep. i have ADD, i suffer from depression, and i also have many of the symptoms of "general anxiety disorder", though i haven't been diagnosed with that last one. since the meds i'm on seem to help it anyway, i'm not too concerned. :) my parents are amazing people, and am proud of them, i love them dearly. i hate carrying change. i have blog. one time, i fell on my wrist (stupid snowboard), and it broke. that hurt. but i got over it mostly. it still tends to hurt when the weather changes, and sometimes it *pops* outta place, and i have to, like, snap the bones back into place. it makes a loud noise and hurts like a bitch, but then it works like a non-borked wrist again. so i got that going for me. |