Instead of writing about things I may have in common with others like the dating sites tell me I should, I'm going to summarize how weird I am.
I am an activist baby by birth. My parents fell in love amidst tear gas and police batons on the UCB campus while occupying buildings. I spent my childhood at protests and marches, boycotting grapes to support farm workers, advocating for sweat shop workers, and assuming that everyone was fighting to end apartheid. I enjoyed aunts and uncles of every race and sexual orientation, and I was surrounded by people who questioned authority as easily as fish swim.
I am a laid back student of Chinese philosophy, ardent feminist thanks to my sister and mother, and am honest even when I know it can only spell disaster. There's plenty more, but let's leave something to conversation.