I am writing you an open letter about how I need more rad, genuine, challenging, hot, open-hearted folks in my life. Not that I am complaining. I am so grateful for all the people I know and love.
Universe, I have to be straight-up with you about how weird it feels for this half-hearted luddite to be using the magic of the internet to get dates. I trust you to make it work.
Thanks for being everything,
I work in our deeply fucked up school system supporting kids with disabilities. I am pretty much constantly either dying of cuteness, wanting to strangle children, or holding back from rolling on the floor with laughter.
I love plants, and medicine making - and eventually want to be that foxy naturopath/doctor that you really want to get a check-up from.
I also ride bikes, make music that sounds like screaming and Bethoveen together, craft, make delicious food, and occasionally put on queer-pagan public rituals involving sparkles, and a cauldron.
being fierce and loudmouthed
being a friend
being in green places
dreaming a different future
being alone and thinking about the universe
fucking up and learning from it
I've been watching a lot of x files and teen movies from the 80's lately. I don't know what it means!?
I love eating green things, "happy" meat, and fancy home-made pickles. Mostly I'll eat anything.
Music happens in phases for me. Right now I've got a weird mix on heavy rotation: Brooke Candy, Salt n Peppa, Lana Del Ray, the flashdance soundtrack, the fugees, and grimes.
friends, community, and chosen family.
PLAY and getting into trouble
green spaces I love
- dirty dancing
- watching a terrible netflix movie
- drinking alcohol
- reading a rad book