Get to know me; I live in Vegas, and it is not the shit. Weed smoker, cigarette smoker, drinker, and I don't really care if that upsets anyone. I'm a writer and dancer. My music taste is all over the place, as shown in my playlist. But, I know every word to every 4,631 songs in my Ipod. I'm spoiled. Parents are divorced but it's not a tragic story; just not enough love. Speaking of love, I have a boyfriend that treats me like a princess and I'd die for him. I cry when fish die. I hate socks. I'm obsessed with my tattoos, piercings, and my shoes. I am very shy. I have to count on my fingers. I want to be a social worker or a fashion consultant, can't decide, but I'm in my first year of college for social work just in case. I play the card game magic and Halo is one of my favorite things to do when I'm bored. No, I don't think those things mean I can label myself a nerd. My siblings are the best and they taught me the good and the bad. On meds, not ashamed of it. Used to be a follower, but now I have no friends to follow. I drink a lot of coffee. I know who I am as a person, and I love that.
Idols: Marilyn Monroe, Bob Marley, Kurt Cobain, Mayday Parade and Edgar Allen Poe. Macklemore
I love messages. I wanna meet or talk to at least half the world before I die. So, help me out with that.