if anybody, anywhere, at any time, has made it this far without clicking out of this story, i should probably go ahead and tell you a little bit about me.
this is so cringy.
(i'm sorry)
my favorite color is undecided... i'm rather bad at picking favorites.
but i love classical music, preferably pieces that involve violin (that i'm dying to learn how to play) that are written like stories. (p.s. i know that makes no sense)
my hobbies include acting, listening to music, and reading sappy YA books.
i cry a lot.
my parents are divorced.
i also love trying to be poetic but i never am and it makes me want to puke when i read my writing so.. sorry if any of you experience bouts of nausea.
i keep too many secrets.
