I have been single for close to five years, but only because before my singlehood I was in a relationship that took up a large part of my twenties and I really needed the time after that ended to figure out who I am and what I want.
It was a long cynical ride through my twenties to really found out who I am. I mean, I am definitely still growing, learning and relearning but I have definitely found a solid foundation of who I am.
Being a writer is the one thing I absolutely did on my own and for myself. I am proud of the education that I pursued and of the countless publications, articles and the book I have written. However, I also discovered that once money is involved the passion somehow feels less intense. It’s something that I am currently trying to reconcile with.
I live on Queen West with my cats, Panda and Ninja. We spend many nights trying to figure out what to watch before we hit the bed and read a little before we fall asleep.
I find androgyny incredibly attractive but I am open to meeting all sorts of folk (men, women, cis or trans*)
Avid listener of Radiolab, This American Life, Nerdist and various other CBC and NPR radio programs.
I sit down to urinate.
I seem incapable of growing facial hair.