i don't know what else to say. i'm always late, my attention span is nonexistent, i lose everything, i'm only myself in december, i'm a mess of contradictions, and my head's stuck in the clouds.
fireworks, escapism, snow, festivals, football, vaudeville, and flowers all make me pretty happy.
i'm in love with the rascals; they're my favorite band of all time. i like a lot of shit though. i love say anything, dead man's bones, the story so far, seahaven, real friends, radiohead, bryan adams, bond, nirvana, childish gambino, daytrader, stray from the path, counterparts, misser, defeater, fireworks, more than life, la dispute, war hound, modern life is war, killing the dream, ruiner, radiohead, the ghost inside, moving mountains, alexandre desplat, brand new, xibalba, backtrack, patrick doyle, pianos become the teeth, my favorite highway, and have heart. there's literally not a single genre out there i'm not into though, so this list is kind of arbitrary. but whatever.
if you stare at me in public my self esteem will drop 100%
if you dig insecurity and random mood swings hit me up