I am a fifth generation San Franciscan living in SeattleI wish I was more prolific
I don�t like talking about myself, but I am willing to try
I can ride a unicycle
I have never broken a bone
I have cracked my head open at least 3 times
Jiffy & Eggplant are my beloved cats
Sasha is my sweet boyfriend whom I met in a pool hall in �99
My Dad has a hole in his soul that is open to the universe
My writing is less descriptive than my speaking because I cannot rely on facial expressions and hand gestures
I got lost in Disneyland when I was 7 years old
I have a small bladder
I eat too much sugar
I wish someone would read my diary & leave a comment where it says: Tell Me
I have red hair, pale skin & freckles
It is true what they say about red heads
I know what happens when we die
I am less of an artist & more of a consumer
I love clouds
I am happier than I seem