About Me

I’m 17 years old and my birthday is in August.

I live in the woods in Maine, but I’m headed toward Boston, come fall. (Simmons College, woo!)

I have an anal habit of making lists — for everything.

I have an obsession with 80s movies, crime shows, and reality television.

I listen to country music.

I’m addicted to Netflix.

I have a couple close friends, and some awesome siblings scattered across the northeast.

I have a thirst for literature that will never be quenched.

I’m an English Major, and no I do not plan on being a teacher.

I’m a very caring, giving, and empathetic person, and that’s gotten me taken advantage of on many occasions.

I’m super friendly, and all I really want in life is to have places to go and people to see.

I’m a junk food junkie and no mater how hard I try, I cannot learn to like to exercise. I am not a runner.

I am a reader and I am a writer.

I am a people-watcher.

I am a crier. Happy, sad, angry, frustrated — you name it, I cry.

I’m scared of thunderstorms and spiders.

I believe I’m of the bisexual variety. I don’t like labels.

I love pizza, pork chops, pasta, pastrami, pretzels, pancakes, popcorn, pudding, and pie.

I hate beans, beets, broccoli, blackberries, brussels sprouts, bologna, and black licorice.

I also like alliteration.

I have an obscenely long bucket list which mostly includes places I want to travel, and

I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing in this world and I'm just trying to get through life without going crazy.