feline anguish

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a living incarnation of what happens when the socially awkward penguin meets the anxiety cat. i love live music like nothing else. waking up with a sore neck is both the best and worst part of it! music so loud and brutal you can't actually think, is my adrenaline. i've spent more hours at gigs than most people have spent asleep.
i'm a hybrid of witch/metalhead/hippie. i feel naked if i leave the house in anything but a floor length skirt and longsleeve black lace tops. buy me a soft toy and you pretty much buy yourself a place in my heart. i would eradicate the world of humans to save any species of animal. no one stays in my life very long, i seem to have that effect on people. maybe one day i'll understand it.

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