J.B. Rabin | Diachronicles

J.B. Rabin is about 5'4" tall and, if you must know, looks about like this. She just about dies whenever she hears Michael Stipe sing anything off the Live From the Borderline album or Life's Rich Pageant. At about 10pm, J.B. Rabin goes to sleep. She wakes up at about 7. She will eat just about anything that's gluten-free, but most enjoys chocolate bars with bacon in them. She is all about the 80s and writing about herself in the third person. Ms. Rabin is against roundabouts, as they were invented in the UK, a country whose culinary proclivities she does not embrace. She speeds about town in her electric car, Murray, whose top speed is about 38 mph. She has a dog, Roshi, who will chew a piece of gum for about four or five minutes or until you tell her to spit it out. She also has a husband, Joshua, about whom she is crazy.

J.B. Rabin is a nonfiction writer with an M.F.A. in creative writing from Goddard College. Her publishing credits include Harvard Review, Bitch, Natural Home, Nerve, and Herbs For Health. She has received fellowships from The Jentel Foundation and Caldera, two organizations that have double-handedly renewed her faith in humanity. Most recently she has focused her interests on the study of peace and nonviolent conflict resolution. She lives in Portland, Oregon.

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