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JoLock

22 London, UK Woman

Woman

I’m looking for

  • Everyone
  • Ages 18–28
  • Near me
  • For new friends

My Details

Last Online
Feb 3
Orientation
Bisexual
Ethnicity
White
Height
5′ 2″ (1.57m)
Body Type
Diet
Kosher
Smokes
Drinks
Very often
Drugs
Never
Religion
Atheism
Sign
Capricorn
Education
Working on university
Job
Student
Income
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Pets
Has dogs
Speaks
English (Fluently)

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My self-summary
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I'm Jo. I'm a redhead, who likes science and theatre. I'm at Nottingham Uni, but I live in North London.

I'm happiest when I'm on a boat.
What I’m doing with my life
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I'm starting my third year of medical school in September. Until then I'm maintaining my reputation of being the most tanned ginger person.
I’m really good at
Go on, brag a little (or a lot). We won’t judge.
Being the shortest in the room.
The first things people usually notice about me
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The mane.
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
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I love any trapped, dystopic love story/ teamwork revolution type. 1984, Watchmen, Northern Lights etc.
And I'm an absolute fool for a good musical, preferably with a tranny involved.

I like tomatoes and meat. Fennel is my nemesis.
The six things I could never do without
Think outside the box. Sometimes the little things can say a lot.
Opposable thumbs.

That's probably it
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Global warming, lunch, or your next vacation… it’s all fair game.
Feminism and Theatre.

And recently about the Pixar Universe. That's mad.
On a typical Friday night I am
Netflix and takeout, or getting your party on — how do you let loose?
Staying in or Going out
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
I’m an empty essay… fill me out!
I listen to the Sound of Music in my car, who's called Crap Bag.