People call me Inah. My ultimate wish is to be ambidextrous. I sometimes dream in black and white and often listen to overheard conversations during jeepney rides, so beware. I fall in love with bands which are disbanded, bands with internal conflicts, and bands with dead vocalists. I am most serious in what I read if my head and book are slightly tilted sideways to the left. Someday I will marry Eddie Redmayne and divorce him and marry Ramin Karimloo and divorce him and marry a resurrected Ernest Hemingway. The cause of my death will be caffeine overdose.