Who we are, I think, can be described wonderfully by what we watch, read, and just flat out enjoy. So here's me....I really like movies. Probably too much. And I adore writings of any kind - poetry, script, novels, random notes. Honestly, I probably obsess over things I really enjoy...not stalker, kill you in your sleep obsess, but definitely consumes a part of my life obsessed. But hey. We all have to live for something? I just live for art.
Roommate: Someone just died in my show.
Me: Ok.....why are you freaking out?
Roommate: This isn't Supernatural. My people don't just come back like yours.