Recovering anxiety sufferer. Socially awkward. Struggling musician pretending to be a lawyer.
Music is my life, but it's hard to make a living at it, so until I get famous and make millions, I figured I'd go into six figures of debt and attend law school. After graduating and passing the bar, I discovered that I'm a Crazypants McGee and have issues with chronic anxiety. Through the wonders of pharmaceuticals and regular visits to a therapist, I'm getting it under control.
I give money to people on the street if they ask for it and I have it to spare. I don't care what they use it for. I try to practice unconditional compassion, because the world feels better to me that way.
I like animals. I think they're better than people sometimes.
I like reading through song lyrics and poetry, both old timey and contemporary. I spend a lot of time discovering metaphors for my emotions.
My friends and I make fun of each other all the time. The more brutal the jokes, the better. It's never personal, it's just how we relate to each other. I think it brings us closer together, honestly. We're a pretty tight-knight group.
I used to be a fattie but I lost a bunch of weight. I'm about 25 lbs. away from my goal weight now. I try to eat reasonably well and lift lots of heavy things. We'll see how things go.
I believe in second, third, and fourth chances, and forgiveness to a fault. This is not always good for me. But it's good for you.
I'd like to spend my legal career helping the poor and disadvantaged. If I can't do that, well, there's always music and existentialism.
I have some emotional baggage. If you do too, that's alright.
I'm pretty shy, so I'm not likely to message you even if I recently visited your profile and thought you were interesting or cool. Feel free to message me though. If you do it first, I'll probably respond.