What DO I do? ... I bicycle

about 30 miles a week. I like weightlifting and modern dancing. If I wasn't so ectomorphic, I'd probably have an awesome time with breakdancing...wait I'd probably also have to trade in my gender for the upper body mass of a guy and get personality-type re-assignment to be an XSXP.
I drive my poor roommate crazy with my theorizing about mbti. I just start generating all of these lovely researchable questions, like about my supervisors being compatible with each other, or wondering how the functions are exhibited, etc.
Um, there's a violin

(hello again, violin smiley) and a guitar that are lying here to be mastered, but they are only dabbled with occasionally. I like to edit papers (grammar and logical flow are systems

), and I like debating philosophy and doing behavioral analysis. I spend free time surfing the interwebbies, watching black&white movies, and listening to music. Radiohead, Missy Higgins, Shostakovich, and Regina Spektor are some of my favorite bands. I'm attracted to cyberpunk and indie culture, but I was pretty hermetic my whole youth, so I'm just barely knowledgeable about them. I also like to sing and draw. But it's hard for me to please myself or my imaginary Greek Chorus when I'm drawing, so it's rather arduous.
Despite my introversion I've discovered one of my favorite things to do is be around my close friends (people I admire, glean enjoyment of life from, and enjoy being around).

Perhaps this is the result of having been so depressed after my ex divorced me? I was so depressed I just curled up and watched Star Trek for weeks and didn't really eat

--which is a bad sign since I'm the type that's always chewing on or guzzling something (I have several course meals if I have to sit through a 2-hour class). I'd kind of retreated from life. I got sick of being in my own head, probably because the most frequently utilized neurons weren't the components of happy-hormone-releasing paths. My friends were welcome, interesting distractions

from my inner monologue of nihilism or self-analysis

and persecution :steam: .They still make me feel better after a long day. Of course, they've probably been carefully selected if they're in my inner circle, so I guess it's understandable I like to be in their presence.