I went over to Nathan’s house and he opened my car door, picked me up, pretended like he was going to throw me in a trashcan, carried me inside, and kissed me.
K. Done.
I went over to Nathan’s house and he opened my car door, picked me up, pretended like he was going to throw me in a trashcan, carried me inside, and kissed me.
K. Done.
Pumped Up Kicks cover by me.
Recommended by Anon. Here ya’ go…and stuff.
I feel so embarrassed when I sing and I get really nervous. But here you go! Hope you like it anon.
Putting this shirt in my senior project. Probably the hardest one I’ve sewed so far, apart from the avant garde wedding dresses.
P.S. My chest looks a lot bigger than it is in this picture. I don’t know why, but I actually have a super small chest. Don’t let the abstract pattern fool you!
For Anon: I sang Animal by Neon Trees (they wanted me to sing for them)
I haven’t tried to seriously sing since the 7th and 8th grade when I did solo and ensemble stuff. And I’m attempting to teach myself how to play the guitar. Think I’m getting pretty decent. My voice is awful now though. Please don’t make too much fun of me. :’(
Recorded on my shitty laptop.
I’m glad I don’t do this anymore. I rarely even think about it anymore. This picture of me was for someone’s photography project a while back. Going through all my pictures and junk.
I I I I work out.
No but seriously. I’m obsessed with working out now. And oddly enough I listen to The Cure while working out. I don’t know why. They’re a good downer. Girls don’t cry either Robert Smith!