Just a random lonely teenager with no social life who mollifies her raging hormones and projects her inner hopeless romantic by finding solace in reading romcoms because she knows, in reality, she'll probably die as a crazy dog lady around the age of 70, sitting in an armchair reading her favourite murder mystery because of her inability to solve one herself (due to the lack of little grey cells in her brain).
I usually spend my whole day procrastinating by either watching youtube till my eyes burn or just staring at the wall imagining and regreting basically my whole life.
Side note: I'm hilarious, and by hilarious I mean awkward(super).