Floozy low-fashion hussy
Floozy low-fashion hussy
College
None
Other
(Somewhat Important to me)
White
Want 'em now
5' 6"
How about we… celebrate Mardi Gras ... aka Fat Tuesday ... aka Pancake Day?
How about we… Muckraking extravaganza around your or my neighborhood. If we find enough brigands, bring 'em to City Hall!!!
How about we… Skiball tournament at local arcade enlivened with banter about how much we loathe the 80's.
An old Italian restaurant on Geary Street in San Francisco my family and I go to whenever we're over there. Fake plastic grapes hanging from arbors, pretty good pie, Dean Martin on the jukeboxes at every table...
Reading, cuddling with a honey and my cat, with the front door open, so that I can hear the music of my neighbors wafting through my living room.
About A Boy. The perpetual struggle of a grown-up bullied kid and the ignored demons who haunt him. I'm that guy, but also the sweet Simon kid as well...and therefore there's hope (and fun).
I'm too young for history.
Mumford and Sons in a small, intimate theater with people who love to sing along with giggle at their wordsmithing.
Ethnomusicology!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
are like boys.
Well, I once brought my cat once, but that was when I was in the second grade.
a superhero (in argyle, and a green bowtie). standing at the front of a classroom, saving young people from...well, I haven't gotten that far yet.
Bill Pullman.