I am a very honest and direct person. This means I am constantly disappointed by what seems to be the “normal” dishonest nature of others. I would always rather have the truth. If you lie to me, you’re out.
I’m not bisexual; I’m queer. “Bisexual” implies attraction to two genders. I have been attracted to and cared for people who do not fall in the traditional binary male/female gender roles. To me, love is irrelevant to gender. I am currently in a relationship with a heterosexual cismale. I love him and hope we will be together as life partners. I find it odd to be queer in a “straight” relationship, but I love him so much it doesn’t matter to me.
I love my children. They inspire me. We spend lots of time singing, dancing and reading together. Their smiles make the stresses in my life dull.
General About Me: prissy tomboy, fluffy-sock wearer, genius airhead, runner, nerd, hippie, femme, rocker, book reader, purple-lover, party-lover, mountain hiker, high-heel-wearing club dancer, tree hugger, randomly organized, car/shower/prettymuchanytime singer regardless of talent level, confidently insecure, laptop lover, lazy cook, like to do the right thing just because, consistently random, curious about everything, not a victim, pretty-potions addict, wild curly hair, intense stare, cherry-chapstick wearer, dream believer, diversity embracing: human. I am not apologetic for who I am.
Please take note that I am ALL of those things…and much more. 
The things I enjoy most in life are simple, but I am a complicated person. I can be difficult to understand and I don’t come with a user manual.
You can tell when I’m happy because I tend to walk on my toes a lot, dancing around to no music.
I believe you MUST accept the GOOD “what if’s” if you accept the bad ones.
I am very happy I am unique. I teach my children that “different is good.”
I reviewed sex toys for a while under a different pseudonym. I would appreciate distance from that name as much as possible. This is mostly due to the stalking I’ve endured from a former lover who still, after 1 whole year, checks on that blog.
Oh, and I like to talk… a lot. I also have a lot of opinions. A. Lot. Of. Opinions.
