I'm a Nietzschean, Marxian, Derridean, Deleuzian, optimistic feminist hedonist. Okay, so I'm being a bit facetious with the labels (though they do all fit me in their respective ways). I'm someone who feels things intensely and who gets a rush from trying to think of the most challenging, counter-intuitive ideas possible. I have an insatiable hunger for learning new things, enjoying friends and leisure as much as possible, and dreaming big while living small.
I adore intellectually stimulating conversations, but I also love laughing as much as possible and see no contradiction at all between the two.
The one thing I really value above all else is a love of life. For me, life in all its suffering, creation, and destruction is innocent and holy in itself (in an irreligious sense). I'm the kind of person who still feels mesmerized by a butterfly, still feels like it's an adventure to see a film at a theater, still revels in the taste of a cold drink while sitting in the grass with a contented smile after having written about death and suffering.