i am THE space - yes empty, unconsciously detectable space - between thoughts that my dark-skinned, tan-lined, spiked haired, double earring, ambidextrious body thinks
defending pillow fight champion
i love and adore lowercase letters and the number 9
nasty good at scrabble and bridge/trumps, love music of all types, can float comfortably in a sea of silence, my krakatoa-like passion is simmering quietly, detached observer and sometimes moody, trying to wean myself off this condition, will pummel you with honesty so proceed with caution, detest taxes and uninvited insects, believe in earning and not entitlement or longevity, fiercely loyal, able to say I’m sorry, own two osterizer