I just got cookie dough all over my keyboard. Vegan peanut butter chocolate chip cookies, mmmm.
I'm probably the worst person to tell you about myself. I like dogs and my mom and people who can use apostrophes properly. I used to think I was an introvert, but it turned out I was very mistaken. I was married for eight years, and have a tendency to be very attracted to a) megalomaniacal charismatic cult leaders, b) Jews, and c) snappy dressers...bonus points if you combine all three.
I'm an activist. If you don't have a lot of stuff going on, I'm not really that interested; I never want to be someone's only focal point again. I'm equally happy making plans to go out dancing as I am to go out dumpster diving. I don't cycle for fun, only to get from place to place. I just got back from two and a half years in Australia, so my speech is peppered with strange Aussie-isms.
I've been to Burning Man five times. I used to play the piano. One of my most important items of clothing is my tutu. I'll bend over backwards to take care of people I like. Coffee makes me hallucinate if I have it on an empty stomach. I drink tea instead; boy, do I drink tea.
I lived in a series of Buddhist monasteries in Thailand for a month. I am allergic to alcohol and find going out drinking, talking about drinking, and people who do nothing but drinking to be incredibly, almost stupefyingly, boring. I ticked "mostly" vegetarian because three months in southeast Asia taught me to be flexible about what has fish sauce in it, but I'm not gonna chow down on a bacon cheeseburger anytime soon.