For me, it would be:
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Hip-Hop Fanatic / Organic Gardener**
or,
I came to bring the pain, hardcore from the brain,
Marigolds make bean beetles more tame.
Just trying to imagine a joint convention with these two crowds cracks me up. Well, lots of dreadlocks to be found in both groups. What are the two most different worlds that you manage to mix in your life?
As I teach 6th-8th graders how to factor, I often think, “I wonder what this kid/this kid’s parents would think if they knew what I’m going to be doing a couple of hours from now”. I mean, one hour I might be teaching a little kid about graphing lines, and then the next hour I might be doing lines. How weird is that?
(Actually, since I started the tutor job I’ve only used marijuana, DXM and nitrous. Still…)
Nice Orthodox Jewish Girl (with strong Jewish Mother tendencies)/train in tae kwon do 4 times a week (promoting to brown belt this summer!).
Nice Orthodox Jewish Girls never wear pants in public, are never visibly aggressive, don’t touch men (technically, don’t touch them affectionately, but most of my peers are quite strict and pretty much don’t touch unrelated men at all,) and always act reasonably feminine and nurturing. When I took up martial arts, everybody who knew me was stunned.
FWIW, I wear pants when doing an activity that would be dangerous to my health to do in a skirt, like tae kwon do or skiing. I touch men in order to beat them up or throw them around ;), although honestly it’s difficult sometimes to not affectionately touch my friends whom I punch, throw whatever, because I’m so used to physical contact with them now. I have to stop myself sometimes, which was never an issue for me before I started training.
Even now, as we were driving home from class today, one of my non-Jewish friends said, “You know, it’s really surprising that you take tae kwon do,” and he and I have trained together for almost two years.
But sometimes, I bring baked goods to class, like the Jewish Mother I’m rapidly becoming. When I promote to a new belt, I invite my Jewish, non-tae kwon do friends to a Sabbath meal themed around that color. (You try to make a three course, totally nondairy meal in red. With no tomatoes, because I hate tomatoes.) And sometimes, when I don’t feel like changing fully after class, I walk home in my gi top and a skirt - I love the looks I get. I suppose it’s my way of fusing the two.
I don’t know if this counts, but I clearly remember one afternoon watching TV and flipping between professional wrestling and Martha Stewart. Sometimes I wish I were a Nielsen family.
fanatical videogamer / insatiable bookworm
honest, puncutal worker / shameless unemployment collector
any of my music tastes / any of my other music tastes