I don't like to be controversial, had my fill of that sweet poison in my teens, thank you very much.
I would take a good person over a smart one any time and everytime, except for the entertainment value. It's easy being smart, comes naturally, but it's always hard work being good. Yes, I know what good is, no I can't tell you.
I don't date: I either eat, talk or fuck.
I generally like people who call a spade a spade, just don't call me a spade.
I am pretty low key in person, which works great for me professionally, but when it boils over and spills over you'd better take cover.
I count my blessings every day. I know that it's a blessing in itself, and yes I know what recursive means.
I had the best day of my life (so far) on Monday, July 13, 1987. Don't ask.
I have often cast pearls before swine and I am too cheap to pay a shrink to get to the bottom of this.
I like motorcycles. I could probably even say that I love motorcycles, but like I said, I don't date and you can't really talk to, eat or fuck a motorcycle. So I guess that leaves me with "I really really really like motorcycles."
I usually write in Russian here, for no particular reason. I guess I just do enough writing in English at work. I am sure there must be another more sinister pseudo-freudian explanation of that but I don't care.
I believe in karma. I have no clear idea of how karma works. Come to think of it, I don't know how gravity works either, but I am still a firm believer in it. I guess, understanding is not always necessary.