I'm from Brazil. A country from South America some of you might have heard about someday. Or not. It's a lovely place with many beautiful women and a lovely warmth. Actually, it's much like the U.S., there's a little less money, the women still like rich people and the heat is insufferable if you actually live here and is not spending 5 days on the shoreline. Whatever.
I study Social Sciences (A.k.a. Engineering dropout who gave up on financial success and instead went on to suck at life), and I really like it. My point of views usually differ from the capitalist moral value center, so bear with me if you're actually interested in anything I said, which you are if you've actually read this.
I'm 1.67 meters tall (that's 5'7", you moron!), white skinned, green eyes, blonde hair. Not that you actually care. I don't, that's why I don't post a picture.
Yes. I am actually addicted to them. I have managed to keep it at bay for the past two or three years. I had all the symptons of addiction, including the shakes and the mood swings. But, and there's always one, isn't any activity that can bring pleasure possibly addictive? So what's the difference? My father is addicted to work, always has been, nobody cares, he's actually quite well to do and very much admired. Doesn't make him a better father and nobody wants to put him in treatment for it.
To sum it up: anything you like can be addictive, even pain, if you're into that sorta thing, but whether it's a admirable or despicable depends only on what conservative assholes think.