not in the mood to come up with more adjectives. I am a strange mix of straight-edge, flower child, hippie, sailor and possibly Buddhist monk. I am either unexpected or disappointing depending on what you expect. I tend to treat everything in reality much like a doctor where everything is science or art, nothing is gross or taboo to think about. Everything is the Tao and incomparable nor biased by societal ideals. Nothing is greater or less than or has anymore meaning that anything else. Love is a complex philosophy, not an over-used cliche or idealist emotion. PS I'm also an Asperger's community member.