Sometimes I find it strange to think of all the different things I am.
I am someone's child, someone's sister, grandchild, cousin, niece.
I am someone's best friend, friend, future girlfriend, potentially someones future wife,
Someone's enemy. Someone ex-girlfriend.
I am someone's student and someone's mentor.
I am someone who looks up to people and someone who may be looked up to.
But these are all titles I have.
What about me?
Who am I?
I know that. I'm Midnight_Ramblings (not my actual name nerds), current student of School I'm Obviously Not Going Name, about to go to college to do photography, who adores rock music, is rarely found without her best friend and one true love MarvelAndMore (not her actual name either, nice try). I am part of the LGBTQ+ community, pansexual and proud of it. Hardcore feminist, POC and LGBTQ+ rights activist (unfortunately I can't do much at the moment because I am still a student and living with my parents, but I will). A Slytherin, a cat person, someone who just finds people beautiful. An internet addict, a bookworm, a complete nerd for the Professor Layton DS game series. Someone who is crap at tidying, with terrible handwriting, and an annoyingly loud laugh. someone who isn't particularly pretty, or smart, or what is classed as "normal".
But you know what?
I wouldn't have it any other way.
