- Body type:
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Slim
- Height:
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5' 8"
- Eyes:
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Blue
- Hair:
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Dark Brown
- Ethnicity:
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Caucasian (white)
- Smoking:
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No
- Drinking:
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Socially
- Living Situation:
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With pets
- Social Setting:
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Comic Relief, Better in small groups, Side kick, Home Body, Somewhat shy
- TV Watching:
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I don't own a TV, Movies
- Languages:
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English
- Marital Status:
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Single / Never married
- Have Kids:
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No
- Want (more) kids:
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Not sure
- Education:
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High School Grad
- Employment Status:
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Self-employed
- Occupation:
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Artistic / Musical / Writer
- Income:
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- Religion:
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Christian
- Attend Services:
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- Political Views:
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Very conservative
- Sense of Humor:
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Obscure, Goofy, Campy / Cheesy, Friendly
- Interests:
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- In my own words:
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really, we can't just snap a picture of our identity and hang it on the wall. we are kalaidoscopic entities, shifting endlessly from one minute to the next. some people regard me as "candid". i'm not so much of a candid person all the time, though. in fact i'm frequently quite secretive. but i suppose what you're experiencing is my bizarre habit of being candid about things that most people you've probably encountered try to present in an idealized fashion. think of it as a disclaimer, or a supplication for perceptivity, or an invitation to wholehearted sincerity in who we are...in hopes that i might strike harmony or bask in our diversity. what i DON'T want is for people to try and sell me on something- because i usually can pick up on it, and then i can't conduct myself naturally because i'm so painfully aware that the whole thing is a game of role-playing, which is something i simply lack the capacity to do. so there you have it. i take myself too seriously sometimes, and i make efforts to suppress this quality haha! i just know how it is- with people, you know? we should all just try and take the pressure off. maybe we don't have anything to say. but who says we have to? as long as we're together, the world is orchestrating something all around us all the time- and sometimes i find i can connect with someone more intensely through the sharing of experiences. sometimes i wish we could just converse with our eyes. that seems to impact me so much more than the vanity of human language. not that i'm saying i don't enjoy conversation! at any rate, i realize what i am. and ultimately, i have little influence on how that relates to other people, no matter what i say or what i do or how i look. and vice versa, how people interpret me has little to do with who i actually am. i try to maintain this perspective, though it often poses a challenge.
i like going to shows, Cranium, disco beats, the art of imperfection, cliches, people that are good at explaining things, silly french accents, waltzes, the color of mushroom gills, making lists, pulsing low buzzing frequencies, manatees, cantaloupe juice, orangutans, witty people, making you laugh, roadtrips, sitars, syncopated bass lines, moog, cellos, sparkly things, singing, thunderstorms, rollercoasters, my cats, christmas smells, warm heavy rain; , ivy-covered walls, fireflies, pink plastic lawn flamingos, dressing up, muppets, accordions, coconuts, atmosphere, vincent van gough, whale songs, getting letters, Clint Eastwood, anything Japanese, Of Montreal, Boardes of Canada, Weezer, Muse, Beirut, The Shins, Sigur Ros, Mum, Tom Waits, dancing, color schemes, designing stuff, kittens, raw vegan ice cream, knitting, aromatherapy, the smell of cedar, lavender, and lemongrass, hiking, gypsy swing, roller coasters, and Digable Planets. and some other stuff too.
aaaaah... are you out there??
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