An outspoken bleeding heart with a cynical streak a mile wide.
I identify as fake, I am not a “real” anything, I am not a real women, or a real man, I am not a real queer, my invisible disabilities make me not really disabled. I am not a real feminist, I am fake.
Fascinated by mathematics, politics and the stories humans tell each other. A Queer as fuck androgynous genderqueer fairy, uses male pronouns, a lover of geeks and nerds of all types. just another freak ruining the master race.
I find myself always in-between, never finding a community where I fit, edge case which is too hard to think about, we will deal with +it+ later, so my icon is a cassowary a large flightless bird with a bone crest, who is totally not a dinosaur in drag.
So I just clicked on your name on Feministe and went straight to the About section and I think I love you.
*blush* there should be more love in the world