I have a deep longing for a) Authenticity and b) Duende, but I don't know what either of those words really mean. I wish I were a lot of things; I get pretty close sometimes. There are things I cannot have; I like to know people who have them.
I ride a bike. I try too hard. I am cute (I hope). I am a 2nd-generation transvestite. You could call me queer, but that would be an understatement. I can handle that polyamorous shit, if I gotta.