The Queen of Carrot Flowers
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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.
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.
It’s not my fault, my childhood told me to eat my feelings.
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