I am a 20 something girl with a fluency in the language of fashion. I have great capacity for empathy but I prefer to show none of it. I was a social butterfly before people turned me into a loner. I have the heart of a woman, the mind of a man and the soul of a dancer. I am allergic to pretentious people. I have a sweet tooth and a lucky bone. I cook for the people I love. I have pretty good face
memory and hold grudges very well. I hate it when others deny me my individuality. I can be found trolling the malls at all times buying stuff I don't need. I am not rich but I have never been truly broke. I have wasted my tears on stupid shit so many times that it hardly matters anymore.