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Jamie is my name.
The date and time it is minus December 29th, 1991 at approximately seven o'clock in the morning equals my age.
I have a wonderful boyfriend named Jeff who is my everything.
I have an obsession with Marilyn Manson, Motionless in White, astronomy, science in general, and Stephen Hawking.
I am a physics major, astronomy minor, and I play the piano.
I love heavy metal.
I'll beat you in chess.
My personality type is INTJ.
I'm a raw vegan and I don't have a religion.
I am very misanthropic.
I'm straight edge. (Which means I don't do drugs or consume alcohol.)
I would waste time telling you about who I am, yet I'd rather you find out by yourself.
My friend: What turns you on then?
Me: Tall, skinny men with tattoos who are more intelligent than I am.
My friend: Marilyn Manson isn't going to fuck you.
Me: Are you saying Marilyn Manson is more intelligent than me?
My friend: Yes.
Me: Well, you're right.

The comments decrying skinny guys absolutely disgust me. It’s okay to have a preference in body type, but you girls have made it clear that you don’t like skinny guys because of how you look/feel by comparison.
You want a man who can physically pick you up … so you don’t feel like a fat cow.
You want a man with legs/torso/arms bigger that yours … so you don’t feel like a fat cow.
You want a man who isn’t “frail” or “breakable” so you can feel diminutive, which is what you think a woman should feel like.
You don’t choose men based on your actual attraction to them, you use them as tools to fix your pathetic self-esteem issues.
Ladies, you disgust me.

Random guy on the internet (I totally agree.)