I am studying a dying art at a college in the middle of nowhere. I'm in a long-distance love affair with San Francisco, I can't imagine calling any other place home and when I'm not over-indulging in books and caffeine during the school year in upstate New York, I'm doing it in my favorite city on earth. I dig surprises and think that I hate people until I remember how fucking cool most everyone in my life is.


"My Life" tags are mine. Everything else is not.