I feel weirdly vulnerable every time I visit someone's profile and I know that they know that I looked at them. It's like I'm that kid in 1st grade who's playing 7-up in wind pants, and he's trying so hard to be silent, but his tiny legs are surrounded by an ocean of noise that spills out into the classroom and all his classmates know where he is at any given moment and it's all ruined from the start and he knows that he'll never be a winner and he'll never be able to unlive this moment for the rest of his tiny, cacophonous existence.
-Reading body language
-DMing a sesh
-using power tools with my off hand
-Having the best ideas
-The Scarlett Letter
-"Let America Be America Again" by L Hughes makes me want to run through walls. Read it now.
Currently Listening to:
-TV on the Radio
-Zun Zun Egui
-Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
-Bill fucking Evans
I don't watch tv fool.
I appreciate film as art. Also art in general. I'll usually say something pretentious but not altogether incorrect when people show me stuff they like.
I ate all the food so this point is moot
My current profile (I persevered)
-Sleep (like stupid reckless 4 hour nap without an alarm sleep)
-My 3 sibs
-Being introvert stuff
-Drink too much coffee
-Read poems out loud
-Listen to an album from start to finish
-Radically shift points of view over the course of a conversation
-Hold hands with me in a way that makes other people want to avoid making eye contact with us