I am me. Not much different from you. I have friends and enemies, I have strengths and weaknesses. I am but another cliche in the sea of existence. Shy but outspoken. You may enjoy my company, you may hate my very being. Most likely the latter. I laugh at things that are not particularly funny. I am awkward and often uncaring. I am complacent.
For the record, I rate based on how much interest I have in your profile. Not based on your appearance, not because I just want to defile your perfect 10's that were probably given without reading a quarter of your profile. If I give you a 10 then you truly deserve it. If I give you less than a perfect score, than you are probably human and capable of being less interesting to one person than another. It is merely an opinion. Damage me if you must.
Likes
Music that invokes something, anything. Creating. Writing songs and poetry. Tablature. Songs that have a play time of 1:30 to 3:47-ish. Moral nihilism. My Muse. December and Dmitri, my ladies of the aria. Complete sentences. Laziness. Going to concerts (for the music.) The A minor Chord.
Food. Eating. Cooking (real food, not shit that covers a third of a dish, and costs a months rent. I'm a cook, not a chef.)
Video games. The glory days of video games, when graphics mattered less than sound quality, and gameplay meant something. Role playing games, fighters (for multiplayer,) and generally games that are just fun.
Dislikes
Going to concerts (for the crowds.) Songs that have play time of 4:00 to 4:50-ish.