I dream of moving to India, or Pakistan, and becoming a cabdriver.
I'm Greek. My body produces feta cheese.
My headshot is a scratch and sniff, it smells like failure and onions.
Head gear, plus acne equals...table for one in the cafeteria.
You save 15 more minutes of sleep if you are a man and you don't have to shave.
I'm not cynical when it comes to things that are important. I'm cynical about pop culture and all that horseshit.