After 3 1/2 years with an awesome guy, our journey together has ended. I spent a good year lamenting, repeatedly yelling "Why?!?" while shaking my fists, and playing "Song for the Dumped" on loop. I'm not exactly sure what I'm looking for now that I'm over it, besides the next guy being a heterosexual male.
I was almost shot in India over a Subway sandwich during my study abroad. I've also been molested by primates (the non human kind). I tend to reenact these stories after a few beers, but not too many or else I'll start adding ninjas on pogo sticks. By the way pirates are better than ninjas.
I am left-handed.