wrestleher Lynn

pcc. MWMF.

i fix shit and wrestle. and i learn, too.

northwest pro wrestlers league. santita blandena (aka "bloody" blandena) and the blandena family.

deep lez, fire, music, dancing, rain on skin, jumping out of planes, climbing trees, fucking in trees, reading, montana, racing sunrises in nebraska, cherishing other peoples' trash, panties, having loud crazy crazy loud sex with myself, duct tape, pretty stuff, glitter, food, breakin shit, fixin shit, blowin shit up, gettin dirty, doin dirty things... smoking while running, smoking while driving, drinking at the airport, reading porn on public transportation, having impure thoughts about bus drivers and soccer moms, eating ice cream in the bath tub, and anything at all that involves fire or mud.

fuck. i'm lost in the dictionary a lot. other favs: krik? krak! the farming of bones, zami, this bridge called my back, the bean trees/pigs in heaven, the god of small things, boys will be girls will be boys will be..., stone butch blues, the blue day book, without a net, godspeed.... really, i eat fiction. but i love to read books that make me think about things in new ways. force me to examine human behavior, specifically, mine. those books that change my life are more important than any pile of pleasure reading.

harold and maude, amelie, drop dead fred, secondhand lions, ma vie en rose, any good porn, most bad porn.

anything i can dance to, which (i pretend) is anything. i heart pink martini, asylum street spankers, cat stevens, big band, classic rock, and lesbian folk music from the 70s, too.

i hate television, i never turn it on, but i'll stop in a room for top model. project runway, or L&O. and did i become addicted to six feet under? yes. i did.

Sagittarius

sausage is my favorite spice. i'm stubborn, scattered, airheaded. i wrestle perverts and paint houses for money. i'm a whole lot of raggedy, a dash of femme and a fistful of lesbian. only a boy on very special occasions...
it's not complicated with me. what you see is what you get. if you ask me to compromise my values, expect the worst.
that's all you need to know.

people to wrestle and dance with, skydivers, rollerskaters, teachers, small children, painters, builders, boxers, organic farmers, queers queers and more queers, please... dogs. i need more dogs in my life. perfectionists, treeclimbers, firedancers, circus freaks, choreboys, people that play hard and work harder, anyone who can teach me all about biodiesel. anyone who can teach me about anything. yeah.
oh! and the 8 million people that have looked at my profile this month. show yourselves.