User Profile

I was born. I started to grow up. I did some stuff. Life started getting more complicated. I failed a lot of classes. I thought I would join the military. I decided that was a very bad idea. I dyed my hair blue. I moved to Grand Cayman, British West Indies. I was kicked off the island by a half-senile man in his 90s, and I was glad to go. I found a job at a real estate company writing advertising and marketing. I wore lots of pantyhose and designer shoes. I took classes part-time, then full-time. I started looking at apartments, and considered buying a loft. I quit my job and moved to go to an ultra-liberal hippie school. I studied, I partied, I questioned and challenged. I cut my hair into a mohawk and dyed it turquoise. I traveled. I became disillusioned with a school that didn't respect my major. I moved to the Netherlands and took care of children. I fell in love. I moved to Switzerland to care for different children. I moved back to the Netherlands to go to school and to take the next step in my relationship. We are taking the next next step on April 15, 2010.

I need to travel to be happy.
I need to write to be together.
I'm a linguistics nerd, and I'm studying Dutch.
I always keep my promises.
I've said "I love you" and meant it.
I've kissed someone at the top of a Ferris wheel.
I've kissed someone whose name escapes me at the moment.
I've had a one night stand.
I've been to Liechtenstein.
I've lived in three countries.
I can eat with chopsticks.
I've eaten a Royale with cheese.
I am living with my partner.
He almost always cooks, but he's kind enough to do the dishes with me.
I can make hospital corners.
I have worn a hairnet in a professional setting.
I've adjusted a stuffed animal so he can see the television better. In the past week.
I do censor myself sometimes. No one, not even me, wants to read everything that runs through my head.

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