I was reading my old profile and it sounded more like a blog rant. My new profile will probably end up here eventually too

I'm getting older and I can feel it. The term "Rose Coloured Glasses" never meant a damned thing until mine got lost. Now the world really is just so many shades of grey. At least I like grey.
Life is too damned short to walk around pissed off all the time. Sometimes it's fun though, to just walk down the street, Terrorfakt hammering through the headphones and getting all that hate and rage out of your system.
I try to be positive about life, it constantly amazes me in little ways every day. How good a fresh piece of buttered toast tastes. The smell of coffee in the morning. Hearing my roommates laughing at something on the interwebs and knowing that I'm about to get called in to look at it or sent an IM with a link. That's what makes life so amazing.
Of course, anyone who knows me in person knows that if something bugs me or I'm against something I'll speak up. I tend to bitch