Writer. Pet trainer. Barista. Queer girl. Recovering from disordered eating, self-injury, and a whole host of other sweethearts. I love words and how they fit together. I love how it feels to hold hot things. I think crying is underrated. I know it is, in fact. My dog just might be more neurotic than me, and I’m pretty sure that’s why we like each other so much. I used to fear being crazy, but I don’t think that word means anything anymore. I’m lucky—I think we’re all lucky—for having weirdnesses. It gives the world more spice. I must admit though… sometimes it sucks being afraid of cellphones.
Thank you for glancing at my page. I hope you stay. ☺