|Location||Bay Area, CA, United States|
|Introduction||for me, see here: http://sparkandfizz.blogspot.com/p/whos-snapcracklepop.html|
|Interests||theatre, art, memories, photography, institute of mosaic art, martinis, yelp, the internet, online dating (and the hilarity that ensues), social subtext, reading, mix cds, sushi, sticking my tongue out at meanies, being spunky, feminism, green face masks|
|Favorite Books||anything haruki murakami but especially sputnik sweetheart, the unbearable lightness of being, lolita, the spirit catches you and you fall down, the virgin suicides, recollections of my life as a woman, sirens of titan, fury, the fuck up, fight club, invisible monsters, class matters, can't buy my love, a tree grows in brooklyn|
Lionesses have no manes. How do they know when they've grown up?
It's all about the roar, baby.