Not closing the door after entering/exiting is a pet peeve.
Vanilla is a drug. I adore mirrors. I love cats, and so should you. I consider myself half-talented. I have a runny nose, every-flipping-morning.
I have asthma. 26 Triangles, brah.
Tattoos! Undercuts are cool. I was 1st honor when i was in kindergarten!
I'm more of a giver, than a taker. Numbers hate me. My ankles never stop clicking/cracking.
I also like to be quiet and timid. My laughter and handwriting depends on my mood. Blue.
Being weird, duh. Hopeless romantic, pssh. Pancakes are still the best. Guy Directioner. I draw when I'm depressed.
I have yet to master walking like a normal person. I'm vain. Maker of weird noises and faces. Mood swings are frequent.
Rainy days and cold days are the happy pills. I want to be a brace-face.
Awkward conversations. A sunrise will always be better than a sunset.
Nothing of me is original. Eyes are the first things I notice. Scribbling is a passion. I love to listen because the potatoes are DONE!
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