Can you handle me listing to harsh noise or sludge metal loudly every once in a while? I think I have a tendency to be able to poke people's sore spots psychologically, which I am planning to use for good purposes as a therapist soon. Perhaps you will find me too easy-going or jolly, childlike in demeanor; I'm not sorry.
I'm in a close-quarters open relationship at the moment, living la student loan viva loca, smoking weed, writing rhymes and poetry, eating and drinking, being stressed out, taking care of myself ad infinitum, playing pokemon go and also re-watching the early episodes, hanging out with friends, going to beaches, particularly in Santa Cruz as much as I can (hope to move there eventually), sleep/wake, and playing various board and card games.
But most importantly I am making my dreams come true.
I'm really not good at talking about movies or television, buying you a drink, wanting to ride a bike, listening to your music recommendations, listening to any recommendations, flirting directly, peeing while high, waking up before 7, and remembering that I have toenails.
Lately I've been listening to Lil Uzi Vert, Young Thug, Guerilla Toss, Palehound, Wreck And Reference, Grimes, Vomitface, Slug Christ, White Lung.
TBH, I love fancy expensive dinners that I have rarely, usually when someone (a mom) buys it for me, but I also crave going to restaurants even though I have negligible sums of money that I will one day owe back three-fold. On the usual, I like to have PB&J, experimental salads, chocolate, cookies, ice cream and all that junk, cereal, bananas, pasta and snacks. Oh, and I occasionally cook a recipe and it comes out wonderfully.
I don't watch movies often, but when I do, I prefer avant-garde/experimental/psychological/uncomfortable films.
•water, or may I request juice?
•creativity and inspiration
•my body//all bodies
•good food good game (life)