I have the lingo of a west coast stoner, the wardrobe of a New York fashionista, but I was born and raised around Chicago. I smoke too much grass, and never write enough music. I've got a confident personality, to the point where people hate me when they first meet me. I've been told I am wise, but still can't believe it. I just want to stay in this age of grown up, but not grown up enough.
I'm moving to Seattle next year. I'm making friends ahead of time through OKC.
I'm queer, gender fluid, and poly.
I don't have a preference in pronouns, but they/them makes me feel great.
Pretty much, I'm all over the board. I can be hella femme and I can be hella androgynous depending on the day. This becomes a problem with most cis-males, which if it IS a "problem", then get to fuckin steppin.