DavinaBusted is an attempt to write. As much as I like writing (or saying that I like writing), it takes a real kick in the pants to get me going. I’m lazy. I like to consume more than produce. This is the kick I need. I’m paying real dollars for this domain name, so I’ll need to use up this space. Letting it go to waste chafes against every fibre of my immigrant upbringing. So, write I will! About what? Anything and everything. Who knows what lurid, repressed demons will stumble out from the mental fog. Most likely though I’ll write about music or films, passing interests and/or obsessions, the novel I’m working on, and, uh, hysterical girl stuff. Cause that never goes away.
I have many passing interests (hence dilettante), from printmaking to Spanish football to exercise to web design to improv to brain games like the LSAT (post-college low point). The mainstays have been knitting, running with dogs, ovo-pescatarianism, and social media and content strategy, which I do in my day job.
I judge you based on the books, movies, and music you like. I’m that person. I wish I wasn’t, but time has only confirmed this sad personality flaw.
Oh yeah, I am from Canada, but I’m not uppity about it (for example, I don’t say things like: “No, we do not live in igloos or hunt mountain goats. God! Americans are such idiots”). Some Americans are idiots, but not for thinking that Canadians hunt mountain goats. Because that’s just badass. (Not really though because I love animals).
One day I will get a tattoo on the back of my arm.
