Very sleath, Bookie. Very stealth.

B! My current favorite band. That changes almost monthly, but currently it has to be a tie between Black Veil Brides and Lorde. Probably BVB, considering the message behind their work.

O! My eyes are blue-green. x 2.

K! My dad and I get along pretty well, though he’s a bit of a conservative conspiracy theorist and assumes I am about as responsible as a inebriated love-struck teenager without a driver’s license headed out for a joyride. That was a horrible analogy. He wasn’t the most present father growing up, but he’s trying to make up for that in any way that he can, which I appreciate and understand. Nowadays, we like to go fishing together, and I hope we find other things we both enjoy once I move up closer to him.

I tolerate my mother. She refuses to take responsibility for herself, but I can’t cut her off without feeling like that makes me a horrible person, so I still answer roughly half of her calls. Safe to say my rough childhood isn’t forgotten, even if I don’t hold it against her anymore.

I! TATTOOS. I don’t have any, but I want at least three! I have my ears and the cartilage of my left ear pierced, though I’d love to get my eyebrow done, someday. When I’m all settled with a good job and no one is going to judge me for it.

E! That’s gotta be a tie. There’s Chelsie. She has known me since I was 12. She still follows me on Tumblr even though my blog has turned into SPN and DW and stuff.

Then there’s you. You’re the younger sibling I never had, basically. It isn’t like friendship, because the word END is in there. It’s friship. Or something. You’re just too awesome for words, man.

<3