You've found my profile... remember the zebra.

People seem to think that every day in Washington is a torrential downpour. That's bullshit.

I live there. And in my head. And Converse. I'm a dreamer, a ginger and a cutter who loves anominity and running. And gaming. According to my dreams, I will be on Broadway by the time I'm 25. According to my grades, I'll be a high school dropout with a thing for English that was never really appreciated by the idiots who teach it.
But that sounds arrogant.
I'm bi, I'm a Potterhead, and I'm a terrible musician. I know that Katniss should have picked Gale, I know that Slipknot is best listened to loud, and I know what it's like to be bucked off a horse. Twenty-seven times. I will never be able to cook anything that requires more skill than a microwave, I will never be able to eat an animal, and I will never try pistacchio ice cream, no matter what anyone else says about it.
I have written my own obituary twice, shot a gun once and first kissed a girl when I was fourteen. I first kissed a boy at twelve. My right wrist has been broken one and a half times, my left ankle is cursed and my guilty pleasure is anything steampunk. Shhh. Yo hablo solo un poco de espanol, pero no soy muy bueno... Quiero aprender francias. Mas que yo ya sabo.
I don't believe in God, I don't have a life plan and I don't regret that one time.

So that's me. Judge as you may. Just please read any of my stories first, and hopefully it won't matter who I am.

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