Pink. Glitter. Alcohol. Lifetime Hooligan. New Yawk. Grunge-ish. Old enough to party, young enough to live with no regrets. Grade A weirdo with a splash of sass.
Am I grunge enough for you society? Shall I blind you with false perfection? Or am I just a little fucking hipster? Keep your trends and labels, I am just a mixed up ball of glitter with no specific category. I may never be perfect enough for this world but I'm high enough to not give a fuck.