Our bodies are always being exposed to electromagnetic radiation, mostly by cosmic rays but also all the electronic stuff we surround ourselves with. Did you know, fun fact, that gamma radiation (a form of electromagnetic radiation that is so highly charged with energy that it behaves like a particle in reactions, even though it is a wave of energy) does this thing called pair production where - hold onto your fuckin butts here, people. If a gamma photon has more energy within it that 1.022 MeV, it will inevitably pass by a nucleus of an incidental atom and spontaneously go through pair production, a process by which literal intangible (but measureable) energy becomes mass. Something which was once nothing but energy becomes a proton and an electron, a pair of charged particles that absorb that 1.022 MeV worth of energy and fly out at speed, to ionize and live their little subatomic lives. And sure, the proton is short-lived and annihilates (which doesn't play well into the extended analogy I'm trying to build here, but please shut the fuck up for a second I'm cooking!)

I feel like that is kind of an analogy for what I'm looking for here. To spontaneously and almost haphazardly find myself meeting someone who can match my (admittedly) sometimes chaotic energy and go through a full-sized version of pair production, not on the subatomic level. So much of life is boring and rote and about dealing with the banal, so why not for just a little bit fuckin relax and talk with someone weird (that's me, I'm weird) and see where things go? I have plenty of samples of my writing, I like to think I'm personable enough to keep a conversation going if the chemistry is there. I might be an acquired taste, but some people are addicted to black licorice and if that isn't a testament to learned taste then truly, I don't know what is.