I am:

prone to bouts of melancholy, a writer who hardly seems to write, a forensic science fanatic, devoted to music in any form (most specifically the music of the misfits, the descendents, the strokes, the morrissey,  the gene and any of the hair bands of the 80s), shy, very fond of reading, convinced if it wasn't for Clive Barker I wouldn't be half of the person I am today, scared to death of yet madly in love with zombies, interested in history,  a star trek addict.

I hate:

honeycomb-like clusters, infinity, physics, weevils, maggots, being afraid, fire, swimming, failure, allergies, los angeles, being poor, forgetting things, hipsters, ignorance, junky cars

I love:

Clive Barker, johnny depp, hal hartley, writing, italy, prague, kicking and screaming, noah baumbach, sushi, cats, tattoos, my nightmare before christmas snowglobes, my parents

I chose:

olympian because it's a piece of me and a reminder of my past, once loves, lost hopes.  olympian, noun, a being of lofty detachment or superior attainments.

Give me something I can hold
With that something I will grow
Make me crazy with your arms
It's all gone hazy, it's all gone wrong
How can you decline such grand designs?
And I'm flattered that you'd thought I'd make a good reward
Olympian, framed by God.
So bring me water to cool off
How can you decline such grand designs?
I'm flattered that you tough I make a good reward,
But how can you survive my blatant lies?
I'm flattered that you thought So come taste my good reward.
Formidable and not afraid
Of the next world, just delayed.
I wanted to be there with you
For I can only be normal with you
I'm taking my life for you.