First things first, Levi Ackerman could push me off a cliff and I'd climb back up so he could do it again. 

Yes, I am 19. And yes, I'm only 4'11. Yes, I do have to look up when I talk to people.

I've accepted my place in this crackhead community without actually being one 

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"Everywhere man blames fate, yet his fate is mostly but the echo of his character and passions, his mistakes and weaknesses"