New experiences. I love going out and learning about things I’ve not seen or done before. I’ve joked before that I revel in adversity- the points in my life where I’ve felt the most contented tend to be the most rushed, or the most tumultuous. There’s probably some psychoanalysis that could be done on me here, probably how some deep personality flaw causes me to enjoy an unplanned existence. I think that if there is one, I don’t care to fix it; it keeps life interesting. I don’t think I go in to experiences now hoping that they will be good, so much as hoping that they will be interesting.
365 Questions: What gets you excited about life?