Bohemian, barely-boomer, quasi-hipster, über liberal, polyantitheist. My goal is dying peacefully in my sleep, a very old lady, with a few scars and no regrets. Social, political, and secks-positive activist. I have the eyes of a harlot and the mouth of a sailor. I like Chucks and boots, Leather, all types of music, dancing, really anything with a beat... I like long, lazy Sundays, wake and bake with fresh strong coffee, flip-flops and the ocean, and talking and cooking and sweet wine and the lake and bonfires and animals, and muscle cars, VWs, and motorcycles and fresh mown grass...and watching the news, and politics, and the "liberal media"...and icy cold beer and laughing. I dislike bitc*es and bad breath, jerks, and cheap canned vegetables. And hypocrisy. And butt-kissers. And claim-to-famers. And enablers. And... 'The Jones' family. Really, who cares what those damn b*stards just bought? Dishonesty is a deal breaker. Humor, hygiene, and passion turn me on. My greatest erogenous zone is between my ears, although there are others worthy of exploration. Not into trying to establish long distance relationships beyond friendships. Not into sexting or one-handed keyboarding. Move on if you're looking for an Instagram or Snapchat 'ho...No shame in any of that...I'm just not your girl. Save yourself some time and just don't. Oh...and if you're a Trump sycophant...or if you "just don't care about politics," it's not going to work out either. I'm far too passionate about this for way too many years. My world, my country, my planet, my party are all extremely important to me. No harm no foul if you don't get that, but no need shoving square pegs in round holes. No amount of lube is EVER going to make that okay. Besos!