I did one of those personality tests recently where your friends pick adjectives to describe you. I came up as silly, intelligent, friendly, witty and energetic. This probably means I'm a smart-ass'd spaz. So that's ok, seems pretty accurate.
I've been back in Buffalo for a few months now. Moved back with the intention of finishing up my degree, but that seems to be stalled until the fall now. But I suppose the old saying true; life is what happens when you're making other plans.
So I'm writing and plotting silly improv projects with friends, while working at a delightfully soul crushing office job. It's the american dream, twenty first century style.
I am thoughtful, energetic, and a fake extrovert.