Boats of all sizes.
I haven't updated my profile in maybe 2 years. Let's give this a shot: I recently got my first pair of Uggs and I really think they've changed my life for the better because now I can leave the house but still feel like I'm in bed, you know?
These days I value stability and reliability more than excitement and unpredictability. I'm still fun, I promise, but less apt to quit my job without notice and take off across the country on my motorcycle.
For some reason I'm pretty serious in most of my photos but silly and high-pitched is more my m.o. I make a lot of weird faces a lot of the time.
I'm much less of a vagabond than I was 2 years ago. Traveling around and living out of a backpack was fun and interesting but ultimately I realized that it wasn't making me happy, and I think that was the goal in the first place. So now I'm trying something different, and it seems to be working a little better.
I'm nannying for a teeny tiny human 40-50 hours a week and spending the rest of my time attempting to stay healthy and active but mostly drinking wine in my bedfort ad binge-watching Star Trek with my amazing roommates.
I'm slowly making my way towards grad school. Developmental psychology is where I plan on ending up. Brains are the coolest. Little person brains are even cooler. I like to watch learning happen.
I'm generally very quiet when you first meet me. After that I just won't shut up.
A Woman Is A Woman. Grizzly Man. My Neighbor Totoro. Juno. Tank Girl. The Fall. Neco z Alenky. Hedwig and the Angry Inch. David Attenborough. Baz Luhrmann. Mad Max 1-4!
Edith Piaf. The Kinks. Matt and Kim. Fleetwood Mac. The Black Keys. Neutral Milk Hotel. The Andrews Sisters. Azealia Banks. The Unicorns. Vivaldi and Mozart. Bonde do Role. I was raised listening to 50s pop, spent high school brooding with the Stooges and studying Opera, and threw forest raves in college, so I kind of like it all.
2 a.m. ravioli. Any of the millions of variations of rice and beans. Obligatory ramen.
How cyclical my life is. How to find some sort of middle ground. Whether or not I want to.
Whether or not this restaurant will serve me in my onesie.
I'm not just looking to fuck around anymore.
You have a copy of In the Realms of the Unreal that I can borrow. (The book, guys!)
You have a dirt bike that I can fit on and you wanna teach me how to ride it.
You're not going to try to convince me I want kids. That discussion has gotten REALLY boring.
You have a stable job (THERE, I FUCKING SAID IT).