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mcbabe
25 / F / bisexual / Single
New York, New York
The Skinny
- Last Online
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- Ethnicity
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- Height
- 5' 4" (1.62m).
- Body Type
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- Looking For
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- Smokes
- Sometimes
- Drinks
- Sometimes
- Drugs
- Sometimes
- Religion
- Other
- Sign
- Aquarius
- Education
- Graduated from college/university
- Job
- Artistic / Musical / Writer
- Income
- Less than $20,000
- Kids
- Likes children
- Pets
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- Languages
- English (Fluently), Hebrew (Poorly), Spanish (Fluently)
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Your Notes
Edit your notesI am impulsive, excitable, and slithery.
My Self-Summary
I love mud
wrestling, tattoos, playing with fire and
activities that require screaming. I thrash my body around
whenever there is music playing and frequently when there
isn't.
I am deep disturbed about the state of society, the alienation of our lifestyle and the domestification of all animals, most especially ourselves. At the same time, I'm determied to live my life to the max and take full advantage of every fucked-up adventure that postmoderinity presents me with.
I worship the earth. I believe in creative destruction as a way of life.
I am deep disturbed about the state of society, the alienation of our lifestyle and the domestification of all animals, most especially ourselves. At the same time, I'm determied to live my life to the max and take full advantage of every fucked-up adventure that postmoderinity presents me with.
I worship the earth. I believe in creative destruction as a way of life.
What I’m doing with my life
Trying to figure out what I'm doing with my life. And I'm open to
suggestions.
I’m really good at
Falling in love, finding trouble, using duct tape, twisting wire into
interesting shapes, navigating tricky polyamorous situations, questioning
reality, hula hooping
The first things people usually notice about me
The fact that I'm staring at them. I find people facinating to
watch and I just have no tact. Sorry.
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
Books: Pale Fire, Catch-22, The Story of O, anything post
appocolyptic
Movies: The Little Mermaid, The Hudsucker Proxy, Back to the Future, anything post appocolyptic.
Music: The Doors, Manu Chau, The Grateful Dead, Molotov. And recently Dubstep has been my fastest route to God.
Food: Anything that's just been pulled from the garden or slaughtered in the backyard. You know, local.
Movies: The Little Mermaid, The Hudsucker Proxy, Back to the Future, anything post appocolyptic.
Music: The Doors, Manu Chau, The Grateful Dead, Molotov. And recently Dubstep has been my fastest route to God.
Food: Anything that's just been pulled from the garden or slaughtered in the backyard. You know, local.
The six things I could never do without
bike, journal, art-making suplies, spellcheck, dance, metaphor
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Sex. Twisted, strange, perverted, kinky, disturbed and unbalanced
sex.
Also: Deep ecology. String theory. The nature of conciousness. Free will. Peak oil.
Also: Deep ecology. String theory. The nature of conciousness. Free will. Peak oil.
On a typical Friday night I am
Dancing.
You should message me if
You are looking for a passionate affair to expand your horizons, or
at the very least expand MY horizons.
You self-define as some level of queer/pansexual/kinky or even just very, very strange. (Sorry, "nice, normal guys", I'm just not interested.)
You are skilled at navigating the murky waters of the pain/pleasure barrier.
You think it will be no great loss when oil runs out, the global economy collapses and Western civilization comes crashing down. Who knows, it might even be fun.
The smell of gasoline secretly turns you on.
You self-define as some level of queer/pansexual/kinky or even just very, very strange. (Sorry, "nice, normal guys", I'm just not interested.)
You are skilled at navigating the murky waters of the pain/pleasure barrier.
You think it will be no great loss when oil runs out, the global economy collapses and Western civilization comes crashing down. Who knows, it might even be fun.
The smell of gasoline secretly turns you on.
