My sister started calling me boo when i was very little and i never grew out of it.
This journal has existed a long time and gone through many phases (some of which are more embarrassing than others). Right now i post erratically because i am hella busy, but my inner archivist just can't stop keeping this record. I tend to keep myself entertained with a variety of projects including DJ-ing, zines, queer dance parties/cabarets, curating exhibitions, performance art, teaching, knitting, gardening and writing long letters to friends who live far away. If you read this journal for any amount of time you will see that the most important things to me are my family and my friends.