I should say The Bible. There's a little bit of everything in there, drama, love, revenge, loss, kings, queens, slaves, whores. And considering who my dad is, he'd probably expect me to.

But there are chapters and chapters of "And so and so begat so and so, who was second cousins with whazhizname." Kinda makes for dull reading and breaks the flow.

It's has to be a tie between Dharma Bums by Jack Kerouac and A People's History of the United States by Howard Zinn

What?

I have NO idea what you're talking about.

It's a tie between Ghostbusters and The Dark Knight.

(From Patricia) I haven't done a con, yet, so I couldn't tell you. I've been a con goer, and I think the way a table is set up will catch my eye. I like seeing books, merchandise, and some creative way to catch my eye and engage me.

Goliath from "Gargoyles."

"Thou shall not steal."

My playlist is a mix of Nine Inch Nails, Mumford & Sons, and Four Year Strong.

Depends on who I"m with that night.
But generally, I get between five and six hours of sleep. Less if I have nightmares like when I was a kid.

Not very much. I catch the morning news to get the headlines and the weather and to see if there are any delays on the T. After that, I have too much going on, and I shut it off. My tv gets the most use during Red Sox season.

I"ve had more broken bones than scars. From Top to bottom:
Broken Cheekbone - got punched
Broken collarbone - Dumb Skateboard accident
Broken ribs - Fell off a building (!), tackle football.
Broken arm - Fell off same building
Broken finger - punched someone
Broken toes - Early moning groggyness and walking into stuff.

I have two scars on my left forearm from someone stabbing me right through it. I'm lucky I didn't get any nerve damage. That's the most recent one. I've got one somewhere on the back of my head from being stupid as a kid and falling off a skateboard. And there's a few random small ones, just from everyday stuff.

Oh, this is tough. I can only pick ONE?

Okay, if we're going with celebrities, I'm going to have to go with anyone on Team Unicorn.

Wait that's still a group. Crap.

How about Drew Barrymore?

Look, my childhood is a blank, and it's probably better that way. I can only remember back to when Riley adopted me, when I was twelve.

But yeah, I have something I've always kept. I think I'd actually cry if I lost it. I have this fleece throw. It's really beat to shit by now. It was navy blue once, but it's kinda faded to this dark grey. It was the first thing Riley ever gave me to keep the nightmares away. I used to sleep with it under my pillows, and I felt better knowing it was nearby.

Crackdown. So if you hear me giggling maniacally in my condo by myself, I'm probably playing that.

"You're a Mean One, Mr. Grinch."

National Geographic.

What? Stop laughing.

I gotta go with root beer and nachos. Geoff likes vanilla Fribbles and Double stuff Oreos, and Miranda is a Thai Iced Tea and Apples and caramel girl.

You're probably going to see me more often than not with a beer in my hand when I drink. I'm a Sam Adams guy usually.

I've got a Batman Tshirt that comes out of hiding when I haven't done any laundry for a while.

Ah, the internet, where people can ask you vague anonymous questions. I assume you mean in terms of sex and not bunk beds?

Like anything it depends on the situation and who I'm with, but generally, I'm in control.