I'm a recent college grad. I got my degree in writing. So I write. I'm applying to a bunch of jobs I'm vaguely under-qualified for, avoiding throwing in the towel to wait tables.
What else? I like to work out. I like marijuana and can smoke anybody under the table, but I'm also a 3-beer queer, as some of my east coast blue collar friends like to remind me.
I'm originally from New York City, but left for the 'burbs when I was 7. I've been in Oakland since I was 9. I plan to leave soon unless someone or something gives me a compelling reason to stay.
Not to say I have anything against the bay, or NorCal in general. I just feel like 17 out of 25 years in one place is enough time to warrant spelunking around other parts of the country, if not the world!