I'm complicated. I'm undefinable. I scream. I rant. I run. I fight. I'm untrainable. I'm intense. I'm pretty smart.
I wear gloves. And Fedoras. Jeans with huge holes in the knees. I wear vests. And a ton of rings. I don't concern myself with fashion trends. I find them boring
I'm an artist in every sense of the word. I draw. I Paint. I write. I sing.
I love with all my Soul, because a Heart cannot love. The Heart is an organ which pumps blood through your body. It feels nothing. But me? I feel everything. I wear my soul on my sleeve.
Stuff I like (all)
saying feminism is unnecessary because you don’t feel oppressed is like saying fire extinguishers are unnecessary because your house...
Literally spending my life reading Boy Meets World fanfiction. Not even mad about it.
Oh, and in other news, I got hired at a pretty sweet place...