HI. My name's Rachel. I don't really know what to say, which is kind of ironic considering I'm meant to be an aspiring writer. I don't even really know what aspiring means. It sounds good though. Anyhoobles...
.I am a vegan on the weekends, vegetarian on weekdays.
.Frozen is my favourite film ever, and Kristoff is my dream man.
.I want to live in Norway.
.I have no idea what I'm going to do in the future.
.I hope I don't end up homeless.
.Or diseased.
.I want to be a hitchhiker.
.Seriously.
.I have a guide on how to be one and everything.
. Bye.

I am writing a book called Hay Bales and Hopeless Crushes. I update once a millennium :) If you read it there's a 0.0045% chance that angel Gabriel will fly into your bedroom on Miley Cyrus's birthday, and leave a plate of gold leaf coated cookies in your sock drawer, as well as his number. From that point onwards, what you decide to do with Gabriel is your choice, and I will not be held liable for any injuries or pregnancies sustained. Angel Gabriel is not my responsibility. ps. the book is shit 0/10 don't recommend