People who say they are "down to earth" or "laid back" give me suspicion, and ever since I added men to my list I see this shit ALL THE TIME. What does that even mean, when you really think about it? And, actually, if I was forced to, I would openly admit I'm neither laid back or down to earth. My head is always in the clouds and the skies and the trees, and I work too fucking hard to be "laid back". I force myself to have time to lay back.
That said, hi! I'm Shirley. I identify as Queer. Overthinker. Feminist. Activist. Cat lady. Stoner babe. I like to lounge around with tv marathons and also go on 30 mile bike trips. I'm constantly evolving.