C. 21. Illinois.
coffee, cars, tuba, photography.
pro-choice, feminist, wanna-be riot grrrl.
artist, musician, tuba player, college sorority girl.
minor obsession with the 1970s.
Anything else, you can probably guess from my posts.

 

Just got back from the Lilac Parade! 

It was too hot out. Ughhhhhhh

two tags I apparently actually use

“catscatscats”

“motherfuckin chihuahua”

like

there are multiple posts under these tags. wat.

debating cutting my hair to chin length. I’ve been wearing it up a lot lately anyway because it’s hot, and straightening it because bangs, both of which totally piss me off. I never should have cut bangs, it’s a lot easier to wear it wavy with no bangs…

my mom bought me one of those gifts you can buy through facebook for my birthday????

so guys, do I want a Starbucks giftcard or a new candle? or massive amounts of chocolate???

okay earlier when I realized I was unintentionally being a creep

turns out I was creepin around the wrong building

and in my boredom I unintentionally stumbled upon the right one?????

And

suddenly its 2007, and How to Save A Life is playing, and I’m a fucking creep.

But really just. Ugh. Nobody let me near tequila again. I make bad decisions and get desperate, apparently.