I'm unwell and I'm lazy and I'm driven and I'll never be noticed and I'm famous. I'm huge and I'm small and I'm dangerous and I'll never die. I'm young and I'm ancient and I'm vibrant but I've got no hue. I stick to my values except when I don't want to and I'm strong willed and spinless when I feel like it. I'm always tired but I can't release all this pent up energy that keeps me coming back to myself. I am love, I am a sharp machine, and I am obsessed with rebirth but terrified of death. My favorite flavor is salt and vinegar. I think sweets are very cute but I don't eat them much. I smoke more than anyone I know and I think magical thinking is the root of many issues in the world. I used to dress interesting on purpose, but now I look weird to people on accident when I'm just trying to fit in. I have pink glasses that I wear everyday. I recently cut my hair short, just under my ears.
My sweet beloved angel baby:
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