I am quiet, a complete goof, and a fantastic cook.
My Self-Summary
I'm Alexis. I'd like to think I'm spontaneous but I'm probably just
indecisive. I'm very private. To me, sexual preferences and my
political opinions are not private, what I really think about those
around me, the things that embarrass me and my bank account
balances are. I pride myself on being trustworthy and a great
listener. I'm pretty easy to talk to, I try very hard not to judge,
usually successfully, and once some tells me a secret, it's going
to the grave. People and human nature interest me more than just
about anything else. I love rock music and staying up past dawn,
painting and doing laundry and then jogging several miles. I like
beer and scotch and cigars. I haven't sunbathed in two years so I'm
pretty fair skinned. I think before I speak. Luckily, I think
quickly. My mouth doesn't usually get me in trouble. If alcohol is
involved my censor slides into my stomach with my drink. Brilliant,
I know. I read. A lot. I don't really like loud, crowded places,
unless there's live music at those places. I live with a lovely
young lady and her two very large dogs. I lived with three guys
until a few months ago and before that, with three girls but when
they moved out, the guys were assigned to the other bedrooms in the
apartment. Two of the girls used to drive me nuts. They tried to
set schedules for when we cleaned and used the washer and dryer,
cooked, watched tv, etc. I don't do schedules. I sleep when I'm
tired, eat when I'm hungry and clean when it's dirty. That's that.
I had two rats, Layla and Penny. Yes, I named them after classic
rock songs. Layla died June 2, 2009. I'm quite upset by the whole
thing, as is Penny. :( Penny died October 2, 2009. I suppose 4
months was as long as she could make it.
I enjoy mind-altering substances and I don't care if that bothers
you.
What I’m doing with my life
I'm a fifth year senior at Penn State University, working on a
degree in English with an emphasis in Creative Writing and now one
in Italian. I've been reading as much as I possibly can and
learning to play my hand-me-down bass. I just started studying
German. Languages and food are two of my favorite things. I'm
considering culinary school, even though my plan was to live by my
pen. Maybe I'll live by a skillet as well.
I’m really good at
staying up really late.
wasting time.
handling physical pain.
listening.
keeping secrets.
driving in traffic.
reading quickly.
not having any kind of schedule.
wasting time.
dancing in public.
air guitar.
wasting time, especially.
The first things people usually notice about me
I'm more under-dressed than any of my friends. That's not to say
that I'm always under-dressed. I just don't see the point of
wearing a nice outfit to a party or a bar or class. Or that I'm
alone much of the time, which will probably get me into trouble one
day. I enjoy being alone but I would lose my mind without the
company of my close friends.
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
My all time favorite book is Lord of the Flies. I really enjoy
Chuck Palahnuik's work. That obsession started only because I
wanted to shove it in my friend's face when she screwed up the
plots in every book besides Fight Club after she boasted about how
she's read everything written by him EVER. (I'm a little spiteful.)
I also like Irvine Welsh. I read Trainspotting and wanted more. I
have to recommend Marabou Stork Nightmares, what a wonderful mind
fuck. Italo Calvino is friggin' brilliant. I dislike Shakespeare. A
lot. I really, really do not like Shakespeare. However, I have made
it a goal of mine to read his complete works so my most despised
English professor cannot look down on me anymore for disliking him.
Yes, spite. Oh, and if you haven't read The Dice Man by Luke
Rhinehart, check it out.
My absolute favorite movie of all time is The Little Mermaid,
closely followed by Almost Famous. Then there's Requiem for a
Dream, Eternal Sunshine, Garden State, Fear and Loathing, A Boy and
His Dog, American Beauty, Brick, A Clockwork Orange, Donnie Darko,
Jacob's Ladder, Seven, American History X and The Machinist. I'm
fairly obsessed with the Lord of the Rings Trilogy and Harry
Potter. It's a bit embarrassing. I have never met a horror movie I
didn't like.
Music: Alice in Chains, At the Drive-In, B.B. King, The Beatles,
Beck, Beethoven, Andrew Bird, Bjork, Blind Melon, Bloc Party, The
Blood Brothers, David Bowie, Bright Eyes, Bush, Circa Survive, Rob
Crabtree, Cream, CCR, Cursive, Dave Matthews Band, Death Cab for
Cutie, The Decemberists, The Doors, Bob Dylan, Eisley, ELO, Eric
Clapton, Evaline, Franz Ferdinand, Frou Frou, G. Love & Special
Sauce, George Thorogood, Godspeed You! Black Emperor, Grateful
Dead, Incubus, Interpol, Iron & Wine, Jane's Addiction,
Jefferson Airplane, Elton John, Jack Johnson, Janis Joplin, The
Kinison, Led Zeppelin, The Mars Volta, mewithoutYou, Michael Franti
& Spearhead, Modest Mouse, Mozart, Joanna Newsom, Nine Inch
Nails, Pearl Jam, Pepper, Tom Petty, Phish, Pink Floyd, Pistolita,
Pixies, Postal Service, Prince, Queen, Radiohead, Red Hot Chili
Peppers, Sigur Ros, the Shins, Simon and Garfunkel, The Smiths,
Regina Spektor, Steve Miller Band, Talking Heads, Tartan Terrors,
Third Eye Blind, Tool, Violent Femmes, The White Stripes, The Who,
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Food: I like vegetables. Potatoes, broccoli and zucchini are my
favorites. I love cheese, the more intense, the better. I like rice
dishes. I love tea. I drink way too much tea. There are 11
varieties in my cupboard as I type this. I really like Indian
flavors. I love spicy food. Mmm mmm mmm. I'm an ovo-lacto
vegetarian. No meat for me.
The six things I could never do without
I could never do without my little sisters, rock music, sex, books,
a good pen and paper, and tea. In that order.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
the rest of my life and what I want to do with it, human nature, my
family, the afterlife and whether or not it exists, my friends, the
future, my past, my deceased friends, religion and the nature of
the universe.
Lately I've been thinking a lot about my experiences with drugs,
drug dealers, friends (who, all too often, were the same people)
and the crazy situations I've gotten myself into in the past.
"They" say to write what you know so that's what I'm doing.
I spend way too much time thinking about my hair and not nearly
enough time doing anything with it. I brush it every other week, if
I'm lucky and I am. It rarely turns into a tangled mess.
Oh, and facial hair. I flippin' love dudes with badass facial hair.
That doesn't necessarily mean that it needs to be or should be
groomed but I notice a sweet beard or moustache before most other
features.
Scratch that. I notice hair before most other features. A girl with
amazing hair gets me going, especially if it's gloriously short or
looks like it's been washed less than mine. Also, ladies that smoke
when not drinking. Now I'm thinking about this too much and I'm
pretty sure this whole thing doesn't belong in this section but I
don't know where I should put it so it will be staying right
about... here. (Shitty, shitty sentence.)
I ride the bus almost every day and have been noticing patterns of
where people will sit, based on gender and race. Fascinating.
Most of the time, I'm wondering what everyone else is
wondering.
Wondering. Interesting word.
Editors
On a typical Friday night I am
It depends on whether it's weekend 'A' or 'B'. If it's 'A', I'm not
sober. If it's 'B', I'm at work, usually cursing myself for
agreeing to come in early the next morning. And after that, not
sober.
The only people I regularly go out with are my closest friends in
town, two guys I've known for 10+ years. How I managed to get to
college and have my only close friends be some dudes I've known
since middle school is beyond me. Oops.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
I have 12 piercings and three tattoos.
I'm still in a pseudo-relationship with my ex. Fiddlesticks.
You should message me if
you're looking for a good friend.
For the love of all that is holy, do NOT message me asking if I
want to fuck. It gives me the creeps. And no, sending it as a joke
isn't funny. Not anymore, at least.