Hello, my name is ... but you can call me Fisk. I'm a mid-twenties guy living somewhere in Scandinavia. My work? Not interesting. It's too customer facing and in a field that is too unpredictable for my liking. I want to be an illustrator, but university and the immense stress I get from work has killed my joy for creating (Dramatic? Yes. I'm still figuring things out).
Random dumb facts:
- I can lick my own elbow
- I'm not vegetarian, but I hate the texture of most meats
- I ruminate a lot about everything
- I'd like cooking more if I didn't have to clean up afterwards
- I wake up between 5am and 7am no matter if I'm off work or not
- People tell me I'm creative, but I don't feel creative
- When I feel out of control I obsessively research astrology, despite not believing in it
- Contrary how it seems, I'm actually more outgoing and positive than how I make myself out to be