Inspired by the fear of being average.

I'm Peter Pan's feminine ego & the little devil sitting on Pinocchio's shoulder. The Mad Hatter's long lost daughter and the Little Prince's rose.

A proud Hufflepuff.

This socially awkward and indecisive child happens to be an escapist, fantasist, anime enthusiast, and a coffee addict.

She's not quite ready to grow up yet, but life is shoving adulthood down her throat.

Falling head over heels for fictional guys is a talent of mines, as well as being able to sleep throughout the entire day.

If I were a Pokémon, I would most likely be a Snorlax. Though sometimes I feel like a Mimikyu...

I'm a sluggish creature with 4 eyes. Super emotional, a crybaby, and yet I still manage to be dead inside. Always thinking about pizza, pasta, chicken wings, and dumplings. 

In a nutshell, my life consists of stressing, worrying, crying, sleeping, watching, reading, procrastinating, daydreaming, and last but not least, eating.