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Cool yet anxious, cuckoo but frank, and spiritual as well as secular, I can also be naïve, gullible, absent-minded, distracted, and juvenile. I am currently living in the deserts of Richland, Washington. I would rather hang out at home with friends or at a cafe alone on a Friday night instead of going out to party. My diet is a mixture of oriental and Mediterranean cuisine; I live on my own and am going to school to become a multimedia designer.
I practice a very relaxed form of spiritual Buddhism that mixes in elements of Shinto, neopaganism, Hinduism, and unorthodox Christianity. Religion made me closed-minded and judgmental of those whose beliefs sharply differed from my own. After self-exiling myself from my congregation because of stark differences on major issues relating to several hot topics (like stances on homosexuality, dogma, and my belief in henotheism [the worship of one god while realizing the existence of other gods]). Many members turned against me when I displayed beliefs that deviated from evangelical thought, as their deity did not allow anything but the “straight and narrow”. Again, I am now a Buddhist, incorporating ideas from various other religions and philosophies. I am tolerant of most things around me except when someone imposes their ideas, beliefs, and/or politics onto me (especially anything radical, extreme, or fundamental).
I practice yoga, meditation, a personalized form of mixed martial arts combining elements of karate and various other forms, eat a good deal of organic and/or fresh vegetables and other foods, drink water, and suffer through all forms of pains, aches, stomach problems, and migraines. Painkillers just mask it and add unnecessary synthetic material to your body. Eating satvic foods and exercising actively but moderately helps lessen the chance of acquiring disease, illness, and body dysfunction. And ounce of prevention, says the cliche, is worth a pound of cure.
Why am I so masculine, despite my now-feminine looks? I really have no idea, but I think I know some of the history. Since childhood, most people I came into contact with were either guys, my Dad and/or one of his friends, or women who themselves were tomboys. I preferred sports and Power Rangers to playing house and dolls. I would pretend to be a super hero, rock star, or martial artist due to the influences and preferences of my TV viewing habits. Somehow, my favorite Disney characters would be the main male protagonist - like Aladdin, Simba, and Heracles - while my younger sister always favored the lead female character. (She liked Kimberly, and I like Tommy [right], Rocky, and Adam from MMPR, by the way. Her favorite color was a light blue, as now I always preferred red, white, and black.) It’s not that I think myself to be transsexual; I happen to just be a tomboy who likes to be one of the guys.
