I live an ear's shot away from the lesbians of Andersonville, and close enough to Little Saigon that I can smell the pork roasting in the morning. I spend my most of my time locked in a passive-aggressive battle against Cruella DeVil look-a-likes in the Gold Coast. In the evening, the battlefield shifts to home, where I compete for space with my roommate's morbidly obese cat. Someday, I'd like to do something great with my life, but for now I'm content with wasting time on wikipedia, spending far too much money and time in bars, and reading every English translation of every French novel or play written in the early-mid 20th century.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
I'm sure in would be a scream to grab a drink with Tanya Harding. I'd be up for doing shots of grappa with Sister Wendy. I'd also like to discuss the more profound aspects of human existance over a cup of tea with a future-day Dannielynn Smith.
