born in wa, raised in pa, livin' and lovin' in the 'ville (pardon my apostrophes). i've accomplished almost everything i wasn't aware i'd moved here to do. looking into the rest.
that said, i'm generally a laid back kind of guy. levity is an art. mirth, like psychic combustion. gotta keep up though, 'cause i'm not killing the joke.
i tend towards passionate rants about topics that interest me. i would ride my bike to work every day if i could. i prefer a manual transmission in a vehicle, and i'm in the habit of jiggling the shifter to make sure its in neutral. i wear sandals 9 months out of the year, but not since my last pair disintegrated. i'm constantly inspired to draw things for people, but i've got pages and pages of unfinished work. i strike my zeroes. i dance like bill cosby, especially after inordinate consumption of fermented beverage. i have two guitars, but only remember two of the three chords i ever learned. not even sure how i got the 2nd guitar. the gf has nearly converted me to veganism, but she doesn't make me food much anymore... i realize its a moral decision to make, but the winning argument is generally my own laziness. i AM becoming paranoid about what i consume though. i was an unrepentant creature of the night... but getting off late can whittle @ one's options for constructive outlet. living a block from a bar has taught me the joys of alcoholism. currently transitioning. its been years since i've seen 9am w/ any positivity, its about time i got a day job, and i don't get enough afternoon delight.
i must admit, despite the insistent flicker of annoyance at being so materialistic, i want this car. so fucking bad it hurts.
like 8 bitches on a bitch boat.
