The Queen of Carrot Flowers (I can’t help it when my heart hurts.)

Ask me some shit, kids. Submit itttt Twenty One, growing older every day. Enjoying the sparse sunny days in foggy San Francisco.

I don't understand fashion or organization.

Here you find rants, photography, semi nude-full or naked bitches and internet lawls.

I enjoy gardening, maps, various forms of lighting, pop culture, body modifications and memes.

You won't find me near spiders, public restrooms or anywhere in the rain.

Allergic to: hops, cats, strawberries and kiwis.

Strange girl. Strange life.