The girl
You can call me J. That’s not my name, but it’ll have to do. I’m in my early 20s, live in the Bay Area of California. I’m in a long-term relationship, with a handful of pets.
I am not the healthiest person you’ll ever meet: I have Bipolar Disorder (Type I), Borderline Personality Disorder, Social Anxiety and Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, Attention Deficit Disorder, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder and several other “unofficial” diagnoses. Suffice to say, I do not come from the healthiest of gene pools or the happiest of backgrounds.
I go to college, try to figure out what I want to do with my life besides be a foster mom. I’m chronically unemployed despite my best efforts.
Loves:
Animals, Internet, succulents, solo road trips, laughter, accomplishing something before the microwave reaches :00, rain, psychology.
Dislikes:
Flat tires, closed minds, shoes. People who use the word “gay” to describe inanimate objects or activities.