I am a panda, slightly crazed, and distractable.
My Self-Summary
This is me right now:
i am panda. i have a
peter pan complex. i live. i
think you should wear socks with shoes. i try not to smoke, i want
to drink less, i swear all too much. i like to be touched and i
touch a lot, its in my nature. i need movement. i dont eat animals.
i want to find a person that will sing anything to me and then make
up a song to sing me to sleep. they dont necessarily have to be a
"good" singer but they should dance. dating is over-rated but it
can be lonely not to. i wouldnt enjoy life without music. i want to
be
outside
forever. water is life. i talk myself into whatever situation i
happen to be in. i like pictures. i like living picture moments
more. i love school. i do have plans just not really sure how im
going to go about them. i feel like everyone i meet could be the
next person to stay in my life for always. we're all here for
something. even if its just to be nothing. peace lovin and panda.
thats all i want.
What I’m doing with my life
living it
enthusiastically most days. i go to school full time and thats
pretty much priority numero uno. then work when i have a job, which
currently i do not. i drink occasionally. i climb mountains. i love
mountains. i love rocks. i want to live in a rock. in a mountainous
rock. friends are good and i enjoy them.
I’m really good at
being a panda. loving. caring. being. moving. flowing. thrifting.
not caring.
The first things people usually notice about me
this question is lame. i am not other people and therefore have no
authority to answer this. i do not know? i have noticed...that it
looks as though i have always worn glasses when i take them off
although i have only had them for about a week and a half. i notice
that i look like i have always had my bridge pierced and that it is
quite natural, although the glasses cover it up now. oh wait... i
tend to get... are you indian?? a lot. the answer is barely and not
indian indian. native american indian and by less than an eighth i
think. flop.
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
STUFF: being, dancing, even trades, hippie hugs, interesting
people, love, mountains, new experiences, outdoors, pictures,
quirks, rain, sunshine rays,
trivia night @
champions, unspoken words that are eventually spoken and youre
like...well duh, vastness, and youthfulness.
MUSIC: give me my medicine please. mischief brew. ray charles. bob
dylan. flogging molly. the postal service. other amazing things.
scan button is my favorite button.
MOVIES: i dont remember the last movie i watched. i cant sit still
long enough. if theres something amazing that i need to watch, you
need to be there making sure im watching and i need to be doodling
or something.
BOOKS RIGHT NOW: into the wild jon krakauer, manifesto anon, our
secret susan griffin, the "banking" concept of education paulo
freire, thoreauness [mostly for school things, but still really
good reads]
FOOD: cheese & asparagus
The six things I could never do without
Hugs, especially soft long ones, even if they are between friends,
actually especially if they are between friends because then there
is no awkwardness and also you know that you have really good
hugger friends, H2O - no really, not even just because i NEED it to
live- i like water,
imaginations, sunshine/rain-
niether would be nearly as beautiful without the other and when
they are together... my word, mountains- flat land is lame, and
PEOPLE, i could watch us all forever.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
thinking too much or not thinking enough. or thinking just the
right amount but not doing anything with my thoughts.
about how every mind should come with a printer so that you can
print the images that you see in your head out to show them to
people or to observe them from a different perspective. <---
this last one is getting more and more needed. my mind has been
coming up with these fucked up images that i just get crazy looks
for when i try to explain them. itd at least make good art if i
could show people. or some fucked up tattoos.
about where im going and how im going to get there and about all
the possibilities that i have and how if i dont choose i may end up
lost but if i do choose i might just miss out on something.
about how nature is the one thing that i believe in. i will never
have faith, love or respect for another person as much as i do
nature. that is probably a religion in itself. i also think about
how i do not like using the word never. ever.
On a typical Friday night I am
well tonights friday and im home sickly but if i wasnt sick and i
had ten dollars or if i had my student id and 5 dollars i would
TOTALLY be in portland at the drag show. other than tonight...i
have school pretty early on saturday morning-i know LAME right?- so
friday nights are usually me staying in pretending to do homework
and instead getting caught up in useless internet sites and staying
up later than i probably would if i had just gone out in the first
place.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
i have hippie feet. and thats not even private. i dont do private
really. oh and i HATE... completley hate, utterly detest, make me
want to vomit and / or punch you in the face repeatedly, my belly
button touched. it creeps me out beyond belief. even talk of belly
buttons is kind of gross to me. blech.
You should message me if
you like to be liked...im not promising anything but ill try it
out.
also if you think that No Shave November is awesome and do not
mind, in fact appreciate a girl who shows her support by not
shaving her legs for the entire month. otherwise you just should
not bother in general. not that i always have hairy legs, i just
have no interest in a person that has issues with hair.