shewolfpudding: Is 18, and can’t drive worth a crap. She loves to play music, and is interested in theater, fashion, and playing computer games. She’d like to make something of herself when she gets older, but for now; she’ll most likely be Googling internet slang because she took the time to memorize vocab words for AP English instead. What a waste.
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- I’m a percussionist. The kind you might find playing the xylophone with a confused facial expression because no one taught her how to read notes that moved when she first started. We can’t all be prodigies.
- I love vintage and retro things, especially bad B movies that were probably made in a month in a foreign country.
- I horde little trinkets on my vanity/bookshelf. There isn’t any room for actual beauty products, but they exist in harmony. Until the cat wants a place to sleep. Then they exist
in harmonyon the floor.
- I have several cats who think meowing at my door late at night because they feel scared or lonely is acceptable. I let them sleep in my bed. They’ve learned that I’m the weak one. I also talk about them constantly because they’re my favorite creatures to tell “good morning”.