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I love maths and science, but sometimes I just want to slap the tinest particles for making life so complex, at various theorists for their godawful equalities, and sometimes I curse at the romance languages for not containing enough symbols to have one letter per concept. I love zombies, and dinosaurs. I also love ghosts, vampires, werewolves, and all those other mythological monsters that I haven’t mentioned, or had the luck to read about yet. I think sharks are fricken awesome. Lasers are amazingly awesome. I love stupid (and not so stupid) sci-fi stories. I’d love black holes but they scare the life out of me. I love Munchkin. I love tabletop pen and paper rpgs. I love books. I love comics. I love MSN. I love talking face-to-face.

I love drinking alcohol with my friends. I love going to cafes and drinking tea and eating cake with my friends. I love staying at home. I love travelling about. I love doing nothing. I love doing work. I love spending entire months planning a story. I love writing. I love drawing. I love listening to weird music. I love singing weird music. I love being able to get the entire scope of my feelings across with a word that may not even exist. I love messing around in toy stores. I love my friends. I love my family. I love my background. I love where I live. I love cooking. I love baking. I love love. I love romance. I love those little things that never seem appropriate to be discussed in public.¹ I love wanting to love. I love the fact that I have too many loved things to list.

I love it when you listen to a piece of music, and realise that you’re not depressed anymore.

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