I'm nineteen.
I'm a sophomore in college.
I don't write often; I have bad depression that makes it hard.
Wow guys I love video games so much. I love playing them and watching them. Just wow guys.
I'm queer as fuck. Pansexual.
I'm a pagan witch.
I have a black cat and two black dogs.

My roommate and I have a running joke that my stories are a lot of angst with a 200 word fluff consolation prize at the end. 


"if it's not okay, it's not the end"

As someone who used to engage in self-harm and who has tried to commit suicide, I'm telling you it gets better. Every day, I'm so thankful I'm alive to have met the people I know and love now.