I've met the male version of me. He's quiet, contemplative, and sweet with a vein of wicked snark.
It's pretty scary to see each of your traits (especially your flaws!) so clearly embodied in another person.
One of my friends said she met my female equivalent once. I missed it.
I don't know..If I read between the lines, there isn't a songwriter I've felt was reading my thoughts more than Olivia Lufkin. And on an extroverted geekout day, I'd be Olivia Munn. It'd probably be funnier if my male name was Oliver, but it isn't.
“Pleasure to me is wonder—the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability. To trace the remote in the immediate; the eternal in the ephemeral; the past in the present; the infinite in the finite; these are to me the springs of delight and beauty.” ~ H.P. Lovecraft