My cat is probably the only person out there that truly understands me.

I’m majoring in math and I’m sure the whole universe can be summed up in a couple of equations.

Chocolate.

Writing about all these screwed up feelings helps keep my own life in check.

I collect coins.

I’m a pretty good cook, yet I can never bring myself to eat my own cooking.

I am a neat freak.

I hate the word ‘potential’.

I’m more girly than I care to admit.

I love 80s post-punk, especially Depeche Mode, and wish I could recreate that sort of effect in my work.

I’m remarkably bad at sarcasm.

I lack work ethic and hopefully posting some of my stuff here might help motivate me.