I'm clumsy and kind of wandering vaguely through life trying to figure out my purpose. I'm cynical and depressed and insecure, but I'm also intelligent and passionate and occasionally overwhelmed by emotion. I'm extremely logical but I love fantasy. I'm a staunch atheist but I love to learn about things I don't believe exist: ghosts, mythical beasts, gods. I love to knit. I'm crazy ticklish. I have two dogs and three cats that I think are hilarious and silly and adorable. I get all worked up about politics and human nature and religion. I would rather sit on my couch and play video games or waste time on the internet or watch movies than go out drinking most nights. I'm anxious in social situations, especially with strangers. I'm overly sexual, which works unhealthily with my insecurities about my body. I'm extremely honest. I have a huge crippling fear of people finding me incapable. I hate being in situations where I don't know what I'm doing.
I apologize for all my photos. I don't take a lot of pictures.
Overall I'm pretty weird and silly and thoughtful. Prone to gloomy moments. But I can be pretty entertaining.