My word in 5th grade was “artichoke.”
6th grade. “aisle.” I didn’t even make it past qualifying, actually. I should have probably been in a slow class.
About
I'm a 7 year old boy trapped in a 20 year old girl's body. I love shiny things and movies that make fun of themselves.
I have no idea what's appropriate to talk about at parties, but I think my bangs make up for all those shortcomings. You'll see them in the many pictures I take of myself, not necessarily on Wednesdays.
I'm a very serious blogger, discussing all the important issues like unicorns and booze. Sometimes I craft. Here are some clothes I own and/or love. And things I think are pretty. Above all, REAL TALK.
I'm really great at thrifting. We should go together some time.
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When you're in a spelling bee and you miss a word, you never forget the word you missed and the proper spelling of it. Ever.
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