I am relatively new to Nashville, I moved here from inner-city Houston a few short months ago. I am enjoying the city so far and am particularly glad to be living in a climate much less stew like than Houston.

Not that I have anything against stew itself. It's nice when it's isolated in a bowl instead of consuming me in the outdoors.

I have a history of bad habits, but I am trying to break them. I guess that's how things are anywhere or with anyone- fuck up, make good, introspection, rinse, repeat.

As far as general interests go, I would say that mine include good film (which is a retarded statement considering how subjective that is), running (though more often than not, I trot rather than gallop), thrifting, fresh produce, wearing things in my hair (scarves, barrettes, clips of all sorts), socializing and arm-chair psychology.

Laying on the patio, looking upward and wondering what the exact number of carpet fibers lodged in my vacuum would be. That would be one hell of a number.

I am (was) enjoying the Houston autumn, which is really only a brief summer reprieve.

Other than that, I don't quite know. I am doing what many people my age like to do with their lives, and that is to get a little drunk while I try to figure out what I want later on. I have an on again off again relationship with college that I would like to make more stable in the future. But for now, I work in a natural grocery store and save money to pay off debts incurred when I was a little younger and a lot more reckless.

Comforting people, critical analysis, casual cooking, tolerating things, applying Chapstick, reading aloud.

It used to be my big curly hair, but lately it's my glasses.

A) Stephen Crane's poetry, Breakfast of Champions, Confederacy of Dunces, The Year of Magical Thinking, Stranger than Fiction, How We Are Hungry, Invisible Monsters, Visiting Mrs.Nabokov

B)Casino, Reservoir Dogs, No Country for Old Men, Kill Bill, Mystery Train, Gummo, Smoke, Blue in the Face, Pink Flamingos, Eraserhead, the Three Colors series, Lost in Translation, Twin Peaks (yeah whatever, I know it's television), To Catch a Thief, anything that isn't Blow Up because fuck Antonioni

C)Ratatat, the Beatles, Sondre Lerche, Stars, Sharon Jones & the Dap Kings, Ray Lamontagne, Soul Coughing, Regina Spektor, Junior Boys, Ghostland Observatory, Miles Davis, Kraftwerk, Daft Punk, Love & Rockets, Ted Leo, Of Montreal

D)Produce: Kale, figs, clementines, honeycrisp apples, spinach, white peaches, asparagus, cantaloupe, wild ramps, leeks and holy god fresh summer blackberries.

As far as general cuisines go: Indian, Mediterranean, Spanish Tapas, and I was never big on Mexican food before, but since my departure from Houston I find that I miss it a little.

1) My dog.

2) Thrift store finds.

3) Tea (rooibos, honeybush, lemon, mint, herbal)

4) Affection and attention from the opposite sex.

5) Laughter and attention from the same sex.

6) Vegetables

existential nihilism. and finger foods.

More than likely either out with friends at a bar or at home watching Netflixed movies.

I don't believe in myself enough.

You value conversation. You're intriguing. You want to go thrift store shopping.