I was raised by philosophers and it has fucked me up for life, in the best possible way. I have a lot of creative energy but lack diligence, with the consequence that I do a lot of things -- paint, knit, write, garden, play music -- and none of them very well. I appreciate having someone around who can razz me a little bit, lest I take myself too seriously.
I'm a nerd and an introvert, unapologetically. I like other people, really I do, but I also like my own company so much that the first part isn't always evident. I'm midwestern. A little bit oblivious. Self-deprecating. Always right. Often lost in thought. Fundamentally kind. Slow to reveal. A terribe liar. Principled, sometimes in stupid ways. A lover of logic and reason, but not at the expense of truth. And if we ever meet, I won't tell you anything that really matters about me, unless you ask first. Good luck knowing what to ask.