cold, hot, e v e r y t h i n g;
surreal

peanut butter hopes & chocolate covered sprinkles 'enervate' me

sam, sammy
gender: unidentified
age: blowing out sixteen pretty candles on the first of april
i ship wincest. i ship destiel. i ship myself/nutella/peanutbutter. it's a complicated spiral and relationship, but sometimes, we work it out quite nicely. i also ship kinn, winn, and any other forms of finn getting raped into nothingness.

just another rabbit in another alice-in-wonderland-coated fantasy.

but that's not necessarily a bad thing.

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update on 13th of Sept 2013: deleted all my older works. i feel like they are no longer a reflection of what i had to go through this year, so let's start this up. bit. by. bit. still writing Finn angst. still writing loads of Finn hurt. still breathing.