Please excuse the rumours and let me introduce myself. My name is Annie and I’m 18. Three words to describe me: purple, meerkats, lasagna. I’m an accidental flirt and an incurably shameless bitch. I’m trying to swear less and wear more. I’m blunt, stubborn and probably the craziest person you’ll ever meet.

I live and breathe music. I love my top 40 and my classical orchestral pieces. I used to laugh at those people who took their ipod everywhere, now I’m one of them. I hate stereotypes, I hate people who are afraid to take the chance, I hate vegetables, I hate disorganization and I hate shadows. I am the worst person to watch horror movies with; I prefer my soppy cheesy and overdone romcoms.

I like bubblegum and sours over chocolate, heels over flats, lame pick up lines over roses, and tattoos over piercings. I like seeing beauty in everything. I believe life is a gift even if it breaks my heart. I’m a fighter, a giver and a taker. I talk too much and love too freely. I don’t belong anywhere; I enjoy my freedom and I’m trying to deal with everything that I am.

Hit me up. I don’t bite. Unless you’re into that. You can check out my very appropriate Tumblr, Metaphorical Penis or follow me on Twitter @kismetor