Whovian, Sherlockian, and Supernatural. My life story in pictures as well as stuff that makes me laugh or cry or scream. I'm poetic, I guess. And really really confused a lot. And I play lacrosse I guess {that explains the random spazz athlete moments}. I miss Seattle most of the time {i cant stand heat at all send me home please}. But that's okay. Florida has some groovy people, too. Call me {Emie or Eleanor or Red} whatever.

 

I dunno he’s so adorable and and and I don’t understand what I’m feeling how do you teenage girl hormones someone explain please