A Series of Run on Sentences... Dancing a Firestorm to the Rhythm of the City...Riding my Scooter then Leaving it on The Bus Due to Distracting Cute Asian Girls talking to me about Drugs... Drinking till I'm Guided Towards a Cab and Holding Dance Parties till 5 am... Happy Hour at That Bar we Still can't Remember the Name of Even Though you Live Upstairs Now... Late Night Drives over the City Hills... Forcing friends into Popscene... Dance-Offs with Hipster Brats and Waiting for the Day Where One Gets Out of Line... Screaming Requests at the Band After they Thank the Crowd for not Screaming Requests... Bread and Hummus, Edamame, Red Stripe, Ladybugs, My new Bauble of Magic, Beauty Bar, Free Drinks Because the Bartender is Sure I have a Boyfriend... The Last Remaining Photos on the Broken Camera of us on the Floor... Bubbles that Smell like Ice Cream and POP When they Break... Hula Hoops and Swinging at the Park and Forgetting that Sand at the Playground is NOT a Beer Cozy... Trannies with LSD Daisies... Adding Water and Wasting 50 dollars. Not Shrooming in the Headlands... Sea-sawing on Logs... Running from Guard Cows of Haunted Houses... Dropping orange slices on Tourists from the roof... Ridiculous Parties at Hawk and Jolly's... Avoiding the Lobby... And in general trying to live my life in an organic manner.
^This was written a couple years ago living in SF So an update I guess.
I live in San Diego now
I am extremely comfortable with my sexuality.
Charming, not a flirt. I am an attractive woman, and to be personable in a man's world, it would be silly to think that they weren't looking at me as a woman.
'I don't mind living in a man's world, so long as I can be a woman in it'
I believe in Astrology. Mostly based on experience. I dig a guy who believes in it as well.
I LOVE Disneyland. I have a no black out annual pass. So if your hate Disneyland this might be a deal breaker. If you DO have an annual pass, this might be perfect.
Instead of falling so quickly for once I'd like to build love out of a great friendship first. This might be lies.
'You never know what you can get till you ask for it.'
'It isn't a lie if you believe it.'
These are some quotes I appreciate.
What I want in a man.
I want someone who will go to Coachella and Bonnaroo and Burning Man with me. Be the perfect boyfriend and carry the backpack with all the goodies. Someone who'll candy flip with me and stare at the stars. Someone who'll go dancing with me or at least understand I gotta do that on my own sometimes. I want someone with hippy ideals but not so much grungy lifestyle. Someone who will take pictures of me and make me feel like a model every day. I want someone to nerd out with watching GoT and Star Wars and sailormoon with.
Someone who understands I need a lot of affection. Someone willing to talk out our differences. Someone with empathy.
Someone to get high with, someone to get low with. Someone to help me achieve my dream, help me get my credit straight and save money. My dream requires both. Someone who looks at an empty space and sees all the possibilities of different worlds to create within it. Yeah, that's what I want. Shoot for the stars right?
for fun. interested in projects with friends. including, acting/writing/directing short films, photo shoots, modeling, art events, pretending i can write lyrics and sing. And generally I am down to participate in anything
creative and awesome.
Recently; trying to figure out how I can be a gypsy around the states and world.
-nothing like romance that blossoms with music-
to name a few.
Ra Ra Riot
Death Cab/Postal Service
The Joy Formidable
Foster the People
treasure island music fest
lets just assume most things indie, electronic, hipster pop, and good pop. Yeah I listen to the radio, it isn't shitty anymore! So turn it on and turn it up!
Books. I read them, I try to evenly read intelligent books and shitty books occasionally. I like memoirs. I like fiction like harry potter and hunger games, white oleander, other boleyn girl, uhh other stuff that requires more concentration. Lately I've been trying to read the books I never read in English class.
My mother's Tamales.
My big sister's Pozole.
My lil sister's cookies.
My own tacos.