Meet Rowan Winters. 19, non-binary, bisexual, dark green hair, melodramatic (but in a good way), a complete badass, overprotective, completely out of my league, and the love of my life. Oh, did I forget to mention she's completely fictional?
I'm not okay.
Meet Rowan Winters. 19, non-binary, bisexual, dark green hair, melodramatic (but in a good way), a complete badass, overprotective, completely out of my league, and the love of my life. Oh, did I forget to mention she's completely fictional?
I'm not okay.
my trains of thought are very weird sometimes
for instance:
'Ooh, chips!"
'ARE THOSE RIDGE CUT CHIPS? HOW DID I NOT KNOW WE HAD THOSE????
'Stale ridge cut chips. Great.'
'Wait these are actually really good!'
'GOD SAVE THE RIDGE-CUT CHIPS!'
And then I burst into laughter (seemingly randomly, to the other people in the room) and put the chips away, because they were really good, even if they were stale.