My Reality Check Bounced.

Hello, and good morning.

Let me introduce myself:
[I'm a man of wealth and taste]

I am [a/n]
childfree
polyamorous
pansexual
submissive
androgynous, mentally and spiritually
Unitarian Universalist
Taoist
henotheist
pluralist
universalist
panentheist
panpsychist
liberal
socialist
green
therianthrope, mental and spiritual
artist
writer
intellectual
counter-cultural
antisocial ("against the norms of society")
philosopher
environmentalist

I am a clinically depressed, usually angry, creative, sexual, spiritual, intelligent, open-minded human female-shaped, male wolf-dog-souled series of ongoing contradictions.
I am perfectly OK with this.
Right now, I am perfectly OK not knowing.
I am walking the edge between two worlds, and that's good. In the Tao there is both Yin and Yang. The vinegar is, indeed, sour; the sage smiles at the taste of it.
Sometime soon, I will gather my energy toward some project, and then I will be unstoppable. But that doesn't matter right now; it matters when it happens.
I will grow into what and who I need to be.
I am confident and self-assured. I am attractive and can be charming. I can, in fact, be anything I feel like putting my mind to.
I am everything and nothing.

The Artist as Artemis



...I am twenty-four today.