Rachel/New Jersey/Potter Head/Broken Winged Bird/Tree Hugger/ Modern Hippie/Gary Fucking Oak/Herb Smoker/Made of Star Stuff.
I'm a 19 year old rebellious fuck. I like weed and pokemon. And I love it when my head is filled with acid. I'm a shitty poet and occasional writer. I'm a ghost. I'm a cat person, and a tea person. I walk around barefoot and smoke a lot of cigarettes. I have a seriously offensive, fucked up sense of humor. Serial killers fascinate me. So do most psychopaths. I live for rainy days. I like sharks, and elephants. I'm kind of in love with The Bunny, The Bear and Stephen Peter Marriott <3. I love the Small Faces, that will never change. Life Can Do Terrible Things I want to be at peace with myself. I'm a weak person. I talk too much. I get attached too easily, which means I'm fucked over easily. I like holding hands. I'm a camera whore and a nicotine addict. Magic never ends. I want to see the universe. Feet, don't fail me now. Welcome to my life.
"If you like vodka, or lemonade, if you like sunshine, or sittin’ in the shade. If you like to get paid, or you like to get laid, then you’ve got to understand that you’ve got it made. And you should be happy as fuck"
