Bucephalus
Tourist
I do a lot of sailing, canyoneering and dressage in the summer; and a lot of skiing in the winter! I'm always looking for excuses to get outside ?
I love skiing as well! Was planning to go to Heavenly (Lake Tahoe) this year but stuck inside I usually go to the Vermont resorts and the CatskillsI do a lot of sailing, canyoneering and dressage in the summer; and a lot of skiing in the winter! I'm always looking for excuses to get outside ?
You may enjoy thistrue x) i always wonder about the point where it all began.. guess i am just too stupid to imagine "nothing" to be there xD
Hell yeah. What games do you play? Do you have a favorite?love movies, ima gamer girl, I like hiking as well
From nothing thou comest and to nothing shalt thee return.Since my childhood I am very interested in theoretical physics and cosmology. For this reason, I have learned to think very abstractly and four-dimensionally. With this I want to imply that thanks to this mental training I can reach places which nobody has seen yet.
The real engine of our universe is the power of nothingness. I know it sounds abstract, but the death of our Universe will be the trigger for its birth. Because only at the very end, shortly before the end of our material universe the dark energy or vacuum energy, (the power of nothingness), is so infinitely strong that it can tear our singularity out of nothingness.
Our universe forms a closed cycle, the omega becomes the trigger for the alpha. The logic of our universe is hidden in its mirror image.
*I love singing and playing Guitar, over the past years it has became a big part of my life.
*I love fitness and bodybuilding. It's a 2nd passion of mine behind music.
If you get up there, take an extra sweater....it be CoooooooldI love skiing as well! Was planning to go to Heavenly (Lake Tahoe) this year but stuck inside I usually go to the Vermont resorts and the Catskills
Are you....Dr Evil??? ??A little background on why the way I am today.
My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.