I'm horrible with self-summaries, so I just chopped about 75% of this section, and here you go. (And yet, it's still a novel.)
I'm originally from Central California, but spent five years in Southern California before moving out here in 2012, so I've got that going for me, which is nice.
I'm currently a student at SFSU, studying journalism. Still learning my way around the city, but I can tell you where to get a good tropical drink at a bar that isn't Smuggler's Cove. Same goes for a good alcoholic coffee beverage. (I'm only a little bit of an alcoholic, I swear.)
My life is consumed with magazine right now.
I like to pretend to be a mature, well- spoken young lady, but I say 'fuck' a lot. I'm also somewhat of a bitch, if the need arises. I'm not bragging, nor am I entirely proud of it--but if I have to be that way to get shit done, or to make a point, I won't hesitate.
420-friendly, but my life doesn't revolve around it.
I am all about Taco Tuesdays--actually, tacos every day of the week, but especially Taco Tuesdays.
I like tattoos, but I could do without the trauma of the actually getting them/the healing/basically everything between coming up with the idea and the finished product. That being said, I have five.
Whenever I think about 10-15-20 year life plans I get really anxious, but I like to think I have my shit together enough for this point in my life.
When I'm not involved in any of the above, I like to do some seriously amateur street photography. I do this all via iPhone, used to have a decent camera but then shit happened.