I think before there was war and disease, there was just black. Yes, I'm thinking that.
Things I've enjoyed like Books,People(fictional or otherwise),flavors,smells,videogames,cats,comics,toes,bulbs,and that guy who came knocking on my front door one morning asking for a pair of scissors. I said I had two, but they were of different sizes and then he kept staring at me and smiling until my breakfast crawled out of my stomach and offered itself to him on my front carpet that said 'Welcome'.