Call me L. I'm an artist, writer, singer-songwriter, and amateur choreographer. Biracial, bisexual, trilingual (hence bibitri). Insufferable intellectual, apparently, since a lot of people have told me as much. I have been through every kind of abuse and I'm trying to maintain some kind of faith in humanity. If I told you half of my life you'd think I was a white silver-spoon fed hipster and if I told you the other half you'd think I was a washed-up Native American sad sack and only half of either is actually true. Despite everything I am a hopeless romantic and a belief that the future will be better is usually one of two things keeping me going, the other thing being whatever fixation I have this month. Boo hoo, woe is me, I have no friends and no money and that's why I'm here and not talking to my friends or my therapist.