I have loosely dedicated my life to gaining knowledge. I love to learn. I like to absorb information. The more obscure the factoid the better.

I look at stars every night. That's something.

And art. I love to paint and draw. Everyday all day. Paint paint paint.

I would say helping people. Except I don't help people really. I don't harm them but I don't help. I just kind of float through my days books in hand and pictures in my mind.

I would say to one that I may love. Except I wouldn't dedicate my entire life to them. That's too much. But i would dedicate my life to the idea of love. I would do that.

And kittens. And baby parakeets. And vegetarian tacos and twisties and stationary and anatomy and green envelopes and tangerines and clean lauundry smells and books and philosophy and warmth and criminal altercations and thinking and perspective altercations and honesty and staplers and friends and family and rocks and the beach and the Pacific Ocean and electricity and paper cuts and death.