More about me: When not working, I watch movies, listen to music, read, and make noise music under the names Enclave and Eigenstate.
My sense of humor runs on the sarcastic side, with in the past has earned me the label 'Not Nice'. Oh, well.
I've gone on cross country trips twice and been to New Orleans once.
I own alot of books and CDs,
Sometimes in the wee hours of the morning( 3-4am) I question my own exsistence. It's a pretty spooky feeling....
Zombies are pretty cool, but I also fear them(seriously). I've often thought about what I will do when the dead rise up, and they will. It's inevitable.
I've watched what some may consider far too many horror movies. I've yet to go on a killing spree.... wait how many people would constitute a 'spree'?
Have you ever wondered how many dead hookers you could bury in your basement/backyard? And I mean whole bodies, because once you start cutting them up it's easy to lose count. And it's time consuming. And messy. All that blood...the sound of the saw on bone...the squishy wet noise of cutting flesh... really it's probably best not to think about it.
I hate the people who love me, and they hate me...
