Like most twenty-somethings, I'm just a big baby masquerading as a real, functioning, adult human.
I dig empathy, kindness, non-judgement, and unabashed self-expression.
My family rules hard. Music and intersectional social justice are also super important.
I have a penchant (read: compulsion) for spacial orientation.
I'm corny as heck.
Along with my spine-contorting backpack, I lug a tote bag invariably filled to capacity with pieces of my favorite fruit.
On the side, I'm typically scouring the web for socialism memes that resonate with the masses.
And forgive me, I'm just compulsively adjusting my septum ring and not picking my nose - wait, maybe I'm doing both things - oops.
Here's my outdated last.fm.
Oatmeal, burritos, some variety of curry, repeat. Also, literally all the produce.
Shorts (running or otherwise), no longer than mid-thigh length
Readily available source of caffeine
My two [consistently naked] brothers
Your ideal first date involves a Greenmarket shopping spree
You wish to contribute to a communal poop log