I used to be mean and straight-forward, ever since I moved here I became soft which is weird because I thought the skinnier you got the bitchier you were. I’m still mean in my head.
I’ve become a furry lady, not gonna go into detail about that.
I love the smell of patchouli.
I rarely get into a car, I walk everywhere.
everyone smokes weed here, and almost everyone smokes cigarettes. It’s actually weird when people don’t do one or the other.
I go with the flow but now I’m kind of floating without a real destination.