💕Hi. My eyes are the color of a July sky before a storm, and yes, that storm happens if you make me angry. I don’t style my hair: it knows how to fall on its own, and I don’t like to waste time on something that works just fine as it is. I don’t make plans for ten years ahead — I keep a bottle of wine, an open suitcase, and a ticket I bought yesterday evening. I can’t stand it when people tell me how to “live right,” and I can’t stand men who are intimidated by women smarter than themselves. I’m not asking anyone to marry me, and I’m not planning to — but I’m always up for a conversation until three in the morning, which will end in who knows what. So come over if you’re brave enough: it’s never boring with me, and if it is, it’s your own fault.