18 years old, pretty sure I'm a girl. And a pothead. I do know that for sure. My heart is taken by the best thing that could've ever happened to me and
I roleplay. It used to be my favorite past time besides reading or writing. I do poetry, books that never get finished enough to be published, things like that
RANDOM FACT: I play Trombone.
I battle with MDD (Major Depressive Disorder). Saying that, I am slow to update my stories or answer role-plays. Bye for now nerds, and go ahead and hit that big button that says "follow" o.o
- My own personal hell.
- JoinedApril 27, 2015
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So life happened again and I died for a second. Oof. I’m surprised any of y’all are still here hahaView all Conversations
Story by Lexi Jameson
- 1 Published Story
