i’m probably not blameless. i’m a tenacious (annoying) defender and i did trash talk before the game. (my mom is so cute in this video, telling my dad, “don’t foul!”)
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.