Just a killjoy who accepts all guys, gals, and nonbionary pals. Join the anti-social social club where we have very chemical romances, sleep with sirens, fall out with boys, and panic! at the disco. If you're a crybaby who runs on gasoline, doesn't like to be smiled at  and dreams of visiting Neverland, then join all us heathens and buckle up, because we're going back to elementary dear Watson;)