Elkfest and Bad Book Covers

April + March

Lets Get Typical

I do not want to be a “girl” right now. I really dislike getting personal. I even get uncomfortable having a conversation about fashion, music, and my hair. I can’t stand scraping the surface and talking about my new clothing and how they define me as a person.

When I’m forced to do these things I honestly want to set myself on fire. And I do not mean this in a metaphysical way; I do not want to bring fire and light to my life. I mean I want to be set aflame, burned into a pile of soot and charred remains. That’s how much I do not want to be a “girl”.