You can call me… Alexxa.
I identify as… a genderqueer feminist. An explorer of identities, sexualities, or otherwise. A self-deprecatory, sardonic, holier-than-thou character. An eco-conscious wanker. A kinky adventurer. All of the above, and more.
As far as third-person pronouns go, … it doesn’t matter to me. Call me “she”, “them,” “ze,” “he,” even “it.” One will realize that they cannot peg me down based on a pronoun alone.
I’m attracted to… other genderqueer feminists. I guess that makes me a narcissist on top of everything else, but aren’t we all, to various extents?
When people talk about me, I want them to… realize that I don’t give a fuck. Really.
I want people to understand… that I’m this, and that, and a whole lot of things. Don’t create assumptions of me, based on how I choose to present myself at any given day. I’ve got a bag full of tricks, and they just don’t stop coming.
Labels constrict, but at the same time, they define.
I am a: feminist (but you knew that already), artist, zinester, punk, urban explorer, graphic designer, nerd, photographer, open-source enthusiast, vegan, voracious reader, body-modification nut, life drawing model, activist, hedonist, introvert, hipster, hippie, and blah blah blah.
I look younger than I am, and sound older than I look.
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