My name is Emily, but I won't stop there.
I originally hail from the great land of Oklahoma, where mashed potatoes, fries, and a piece of chicken covered in gravy constitute a balanced meal.
Now, however, I live in San Francisco, the pearl of the West, the envy of the North, and the Satan of the South. In this fair city, I am a writer and explorer. I live to take advantage of this city as much as possible while I can still afford to live here, and that means I brunch. Hard.
I also go to things like zombie bar crawls and Little Mermaid sing-a-longs.
If I'm going out, you're more than welcome to come, unless it's a date and then you're on your own. If I have the time, I'd love to show you around the city a bit, but that's not a guarantee.
What I can guarantee you is this: a roof, a space, and a friendly face. Maybe we'll cook together, but you might be out having fun or something.