Stupidly intelligent, proudly humble, genuinely sarcastic, depressingly happy, and purely perverted. A rational lunatic. An artless artist, a gadgetless geek. Did I mention that I'm a consistent paradox? I've made the switch from code to prose (read: traded money for passion) and am currently wondering why this textbox won't let me paragraph.
I'm passionate about
Boobs, theory of everything, ethics, brains, and saving the world. But mainly boobs.