Self-definition is futile. But, hey, what’s a little doomed effort between strangers?

I work, I play, I engage in various geekery, I don’t get enough sleep. I try to make sense of the world and of myself. Sometimes I try to hide my insecurities, and sometimes I take pride in being open about them. I try to balance my future goals against being comfortable where I am. I like the idea that I’m unique and consequently intriguing. In short, I’m a lot like the rest of you.