Jill Twohig

Holy Rosary. And no, I don't still have the uniform.

Hand-holding and ass-kicking.

the fine cities of Philadelphia, New York, and Istanbul

Psychoanalysis, Middle Eastern/North African dance, ethnic food (cooking and eating), writing and reading, knitting (before it got cool, of course), urban hiking, flea markets, travel, live music, Bears, mid-century modern design, orange and chartreuse, people-watching, Gypsies, learning languages and linguistics in general, neuroscience

'Harriet the Spy', cookbooks, psychology/neuroscience textbooks, Freud and his ilk, feminist/social history, foreign language lessons, National Geographic, WallPaper, Wire...I read so much it makes me dizzy...

Midnight Cowboy, The Graduate, Rosemary's Baby, Stepford Wives (the original), Carrie, Leolo, The Women, Scenes From the Class Struggle in Beverly Hills, Valley of the Dolls

Magnetic Fields, Arabic/Middle Eastern music, Gogol Bordello, Nancy Sinatra, Eartha Kitt, Muslum Gurses, Talking Heads, Flaming Lips, Led Zeppelin, Blondie, Jurassic 5, trashy 70's disco, Tom Waits, Royal Trux, Velvet Underground, live jazz, ad infinitum ad nauseum...

Sex and the City is a HUGE guilty pleasure. Other than that, I don't get TV on my TV.

She got the rhymes, she got the rhymes, she got the girls with the big behinds

Anyone who can keep up his or her end of a conversation about psychology, philosophy, art and design, race relations or working in restaurants and teach me a thing or two or three would be fantastic. Someone who is passionate and educated about something I know nothing about. Bellydancers and math nerds and artists and drag queens and anyone who's up for a cocktail...