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About Me
Hej! I'm no longer much into sagging myself, but since I can't figure out how to delete this account, I suddenly received some notifications in my inbox after two years of radio silence, a cold's keeping me up at what's now around 3am and the people on here are usually just so lovely, I figured I'd just update my profile for the hell of it. 🙃
Nowadays, I'm a tree-hugging environmental science/geography student, currently in Vienna, Austria, but soon moving back to Vancouver, BC. I love travelling (especially in Europe via train), learning languages (Ich kann Deutsch! Next: Swedish, Icelandic and, well, more German!), walking around delightfully urban, walkable cities, watching quaint German documentaries, reading about politics and hiking in the wonderfully rainy PNW. I'm also an avid tea and liquorice fiend. 😋
I like just about any music, with the exceptions of country, rap and most hip-hop - unless they're from an Icelandic artist/band (try Auður, GDRN, Kaleo, Arctic Fresco, Birnir and JóiPé), because that glorious language has a way with my mind! 😁 My favourite artists/bands/musicians are Daughter, Sigur Rós, Nils Frahm, generally anything else Icelandic, Ben Howard, Feist, Glass Animals, Troye Sivan and the lovely, oh-so-cute Ólafur Arnalds (check out his 2012 performance for Iceland Airwaves!).
For the sake of clarity, I'm out to my friends but am completely in the closet to my parents. I don't fear that they will reject me or anything horrible like that, but I'm just afraid for some reason or another. I'm more of the type that would much rather just show up with a boyfriend and let them figure it out for themselves, lol, but I realise how unrealistic that scenario can be. To make matters worse, I'm also highly anxious and probably asexual, so who knows what the future holds! I've only ever had one true, deep, sadly one-sided love, and he, his apparently straight arse and his brilliant, beautiful mind up and left for a girl in Korea. All with which he left me was an urge for the occasional beer and tiny, hand-rolled cigarette from our weekly hours-long philosophy-and-politics sessions on his balcony. 😅
Any advice would be greatly appreciated!
If you'd like to stay in touch elsewhere, message me and I'll share some more info.