I wonder how many bloggers begin their blogs with that line.
Perhaps many . . . perhaps.
Well, I'm listing in my head the people that will likely make fun of me for this to my face, but they shall remain nameless.
Indeed, they shall.
Okay, an introduction:
My name is Tymon. I live in Santa Barbara, California. I work at Pacific Pride Foundation (because I'm gay . . . or because I care about people? or because I need a job?) and I'm an intern at the Independent. I'm 22 years old, I drive a Jetta (dark blue, cracked windshield, blown speaker, faster than my boyfriend's heap of Jeep), and I have no pets yet. I have a few great friends, and one bestie (239).
Also, I have a wonderful, kitty-loving boyfriend who is dragging me to New York at the end of this summer, but eventually I get to drag him to England. Oh oh oh, and I have an amazing family and an OUTSTANDING little sister. Let me find a cute picture of her...
Or two.
So that's a little blurb about me. I was born in Vista, near Escondido, spent about nine years in Southern Oregon, moved to Southern California for high school, and am now in Santa Barbara thanks to four years at UCSB as an English major. Actually, two years as an English major, but four years as an undergrad anyway.
I like to read (my mom gave me a Kindle for graduation), watch movies, EAT, play, swim (without going underwater thanks to my perforated tympanic membrane) or sit in water, and peruse craigslist for jobs and housing in NYC.
There, that is my introduction.
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