I fluently speak English, Spanish, and ASL.
It upsets me that I can't put "love" as my religion.
I am in a wheelchair. (If you leave my profile now, you are likely contributing to ableism, and I don't actually want to speak to you anyway.) My mind isn't handicapped, and my wheelchair has a seatbelt, not a chastity belt.
My Myers Briggs personality type is ISFJ.
Lots of tattoos.
Mini dachshund puppy named Bean.
Slam/competitive poetry defines my heart.
Tell me a good joke and I'm sold.
You smoke? Weed be cute together. ;)
I'm a lover.
I'm a fighter.
I'm the epitome of resilience.
Some other random things I like: Rumi, gender fluidity, yoga, hair dye, fireflies, giraffes, arts and crafts, writing little notes for friends, Derrick Brown, tea sets, laughing until I cry, curiosity, mangoes, Rilke, crime shows, artistically rolled blunts, pugs, disappearing off the radar, Obama, trains, Anis Mojgani, driving over bridges, colorful frogs, people who aren't afraid to ask questions, depth, battling all the -isms, small tea shops, Neruda, oreos, Shane Koyszan, bucket lists, identifying what language someone is speaking, white noise, dried cranberries, painting, ampersands
Things I don't like: Seafood, spiders, scorpions, having my blinds closed, -isms, air-filled tires, statistics classes, life-like mannequins, guinea pigs, diet sodas, people who doubt or stand in the way of my independence.