I really love learning about the personal lives of other bloggers, so I'll try telling you a little bit about myself. Since I would prefer to be all mysterious and have you know nothing about me, there is no guarantee that this will last. Now... a story.
In ninth grade, I was... not eloquent. I would write the phrase "and stuff" in my English essays all the time. I'm not kidding. Cassio was a tragic character in the play, super hot in the movie, and stuff. Gatsby represented the American Dream with his self-made fortune, desire for personal fulfillment, and stuff. These aren't actual quotes, but you get the idea. It got so bad that my English teacher (what up Mr. Schmidt) called me "Stuffanie" until I stopped. But Cassio WAS really hot in the movie.
I don't have a picture of me at 15, but here is a picture of me posing with a sketch of 12-year-old me.
Do you care? Is there anything you want to know about me? Is this weird? This feels weird.