Woman, 55, Idaho, USA
Ok, truth be told, I'm not a huge fan of humans as a species, but individually they can be pretty alright. Most of my conversations happen with the pups because they laugh at my wit, while the kitties yawn. I am a mixed bag of art house and Harry Potter, big black truck and planned parenthood, Shakespeare and Silverstein, Los Osos and the Idahoan sticks, RBG and Adele. Everything is about perception and perspective, and even though it shouldn't, grammar always counts. The political/sociological world used to envelop my thoughts, but now it's a sadness I avoid more than I should (while I rest my anger for the greater fight). I think whistling is rude, homemade chicken soup is love, and tattoos are addicting. And the thump of my pups' tails can get me through anything.