when you accidentally refer to celebrities casually by their first name as if you’re close personal friends and all your friends judge you constantly because you have lost control of yourself and have no boundaries or rules and you’re just floating out in space like dark matter alone and cold and creepy
sometimes i wish i could gently stroke the hair of many people i see on tumblr
like
i dont know how to solve your problems
but i could pet you
i have transcended physical existence and now exist only as my blog

I’m sorry but is this not the Stark house motto or
name: elizabeth
gender: female
age: 23
date of birth: april 4
place of birth: south jersey, usa
current place of residence: south jersey, usa
heritage: french/irish, bit of swiss
siblings: none
parents: both as old as your grandparents probably (mom b. 1950, dad b. 1939)
religious/spiritual affiliation: culturally catholic, functionally agnostic. mostly i just worship at the altar of feelings.
pets: one cat, 12 years old, named dusty
sexual/romantic orientation: gray-a pansexual (mostly uninterested, but when i am interested it registers more in terms of specific bodies/personalities than in categorical terms of gender)
tattoos: lol no
piercings: nope
glasses: yes, always, to the point where my face looks weird without them
pc or mac: pc
mobile phone: palm pre
do you believe in ghosts? not really? maybe in energies…? i say with ambivalence….
do you believe in UFOs? there’s probably life out there, but i doubt it’s made contact.
where have you traveled? in the us: up and down the east coast, bit of california. elsewhere: all over the uk and france, rome.
where else can you be found on the internet? lj, twitter, pinboard, last.fm, echo bazaar
I run a “what the fuck is her main fandom” blog
