So many interests, so little bandwidth

Nick. Seattle-ish. Blogging via hand-me-down iPhone lacking phone functionality. Living in slightly less squalor than before. A few fandoms with an emphasis on Tolkien. An occasionally dark and unorthodox sense of humor. A few video games. Science. Literature. Music. Art. Creativity. History. Education. Equality. Body positivity. Finland. Aspirations of traveling the world. Aspirations of changing the world. The motivation and wherewithal for neither. Stuff I find interesting. Stuff I like researching. Ensuing chaos.
Don't be a stranger~

Im not going to write a fantasy song. Even a song like ‘Mr. Tambourine Man’ really isn’t a fantasy. There’s substance to the dream. Because you’ve seen it, you know? In order to have a dream, there’s something in front of you. You have to have seen something or have heard something for you to dream it. It becomes *your* dream then. Whereas a fantasy is just your imagination wandering around. I don’t really look at my stuff like that. It’s happened, it’s been said, I’ve heard it: I have proof of it. I’m a messenger. I get it. It comes to me so I give it back in my particular style.” - Bob Dylan [x]


my dad doesn’t just say “panic at the disco” my dad YELLS “PANIC!!!” then waits a few seconds and quietly adds “…at the disco” and I appreciate his dedication to punctuation