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Once upon a time, I was sort of an artist who sort of got an art degree and painted some stuff from time to time. Then after much contemplation and consideration, decided life was too boring, short and meaningless, so I made the quite logical decision to go back to school to become a doctor. Four years post-life-altering-decision I am half way through my first year of medical school. Currently, I hate school. I like the people and I like the information, but I am tired. My brain is tired of memorizing and most of all I am tired of living like a 22 year old in a town I don't like (Update: Now 3rd yr of med school and living in Portland= much better). Despite the occasional pits of despair, I am still glad I decided to take this route.
I am not a loner, but I don't travel with a pack of friends either. I am quite easily distracted and at other times hyper focused. I am neither here, nor there most of the time. Often I feel like I am thinking on three different levels at the same time. Always thinking. Often staring off into what you think is "space." I get terrible migraines-which I hate-but which have become an annoying part of my life. I pick at things-anything that is not smooth will get picked. I like little things. Little details, quirks and patterns. If there is a choice between standing on the stage and standing in the shadows against the wall, I'll choose the wall. Most of the time I hide in the middle though.
I love european chocolate, Jasmine tea, indie rock, punk rock and other rock, coffee, getting e-mail, getting real mail with presents in it, shoes, homemade raspberry jam, basil, cilantro, avocados, salmon, halibut, hiking, beach-combing, reading, the internet, and pasting colin's head into funny photos and sending them to him. I like painting. I like snowboarding ( a lot)(i do not like the snowboard industry, though). I like the idea of surfing. And a whole lot of other stuff.
