Oh boy. I'm a ball of energy. I will out-dance you any day of the week, which isn't to say that I've got better moves, I've just got a virtually endless supply of move-juice on the dance floor. I'm still learning the finer points of punctuation, as proven by that last sentence. When it comes to humor, I'm a child; if you can make a realistic sounding fart noise with your mouth, consider me yours. I get all googly thinking of big, reverby rooms where I can sing and play my violin. I love the smell of bonfires. I aspire to be a bad-ass rock climber, visiting the Touchstone climbing gyms at least 3 times a week (plus some outdoor bouldering). Fin.

Currently, I'm under the wing of a very intense chef as I learn the fine art of pastry and pasta making. I come home covered in flour and random bits of dough on a daily basis (snacks for later?). I play in a couple local bands. One is a silly dance band that plays children's music for adults and throws costume parties. The other band is indie, orchestral, pop, rocky, beautylicious, floating, adjective, adjective, adverb adjective, genre. I play some violin, some keys, and I warble the vocal chords in both. I've started to teach violin lessons, which is both rewarding and good for making me keep my room clean and tidy. What I want most of all, at this very moment, is to be able to save up some money and travel, travel, travel. Other than that, the future is in the fog, and I'm totally fine with that for now.

Playing the violin.
Cross-stitching naughty words.
Bike dancing.
Making silly faces.
Singing goofy songs.
Letting my teeth show.
Making lists of things that I'm good at.

I have very big eyes. I also have pink hair at the moment...and a pretty big mouth that I use for talking and eating delicious food. Sometimes people may notice that I am dancing while riding my bike. No big deal.

Favorites? Who can choose a favorite when you're always discovering new things? I guess these are as close as I'm going to get to favorites right now:
Color - Anything brighter than the sun
Music - Mambo: perfect for painting and cooking. Nasty dub: perfect for grinding and making that sucky face when something is so good and dirty. Electronic music: perfect for dancing and skateboarding as long as you don't fall. So many "favorites" I'm not even going to name bands...except maybe the Dirty Projectors, Metronomy, and Micachu and the Shapes.
Food - Sushi. Yum. And Udupi Palace. Double Yum.
Movies: Jesus Camp (really any documentary about religion as I am simply fascinated by the idea of faith and how consuming and destructive some people's faith can be), Trailer Park Boys, Secretary, documentaries about body modification.
Books: The Giver, She's Come Undone, mostly nonfiction though. I have to list The Hunger Games because I sped through that shit. It was like a brain cleaning...no thinking involved.

1. My violin. I've definitely had nightmares about losing/breaking it accidentally.
2. Music. If all music suddenly disappeared from the world I'm not sure I would survive the Musicapocalypse.
3. The sun. I would be the most cranky sea rag if I lived above the Arctic Circle and had to endure days without sunlight.
4. Other people. In the case of a post-apocalyptic world (I'm sensing a theme in this text box), I would not survive the one woman world.
5. Coffee. I really love it. With cream and maple syrup.
6. My bike. Public is nice when I'm feeling lazy. However, overall it is a highly frustrating form of transportation that always takes way longer than it should. Additionally, sometimes grown men break out into fist fights when someone accidentally steps on their foot.

The next time I'm going to be able to rock climb. Am I making the most out of myself and my life? How can I get better at what I'm doing? How can I maximize my time on any given day, allowing me to do everything I need to do and everything I want to do? What am I gonna eat? Where are my keys? Where are my shoes? Fuck it, I'm going out without shoes.

Maybe playing a show? Maybe going to a show? Maybe dancing my face off (in costume of course). Usually out though, in one way or another.

My room is usually a mess. Most of the time it looks like a burglar burgled me. I'm working on it.

You think you can keep up.

You can help me grow as a thinker...I'm mostly a doer.