ive accepted that i'm odd. i'm always late, i have freckles, squinty eyes, and draw marshmellows everywhere. i bake to drown my sorrows and call them love muffins, i dream big and opening up for mi is hard =/. i'll be the first to tell you i'm odd. i act like a spaced out hippie who rather be protesting for some pointless right like to have lead pencils on the SATs. if you didnt know any better you'd swear im Asian or mexican. i dye my hair random colors and stand on my tippy toes when i get loud. i depend on my dad for everything. my bangs are wayy too long. i'm quick to tell you a story about my yellow acustic guitar i cannot play. but i wouldn't wanna be any other way. (: i love baking and making dinner for movie nights with my hunny. (: i love going to the beach in February.
more than what meets the eye.
