limbs

wow. i hate my fucking arms. and legs. they've always told me to always be myself, but if i were to be anyone right now, it would be irina lazareanu with her perfect limbs.

she's very interesting looking. sort of alien-like. she's one of those lucky people who get to look like aliens. i know what aliens look like. they're fascinating. wow. i need to stop saying things like that.

ten sentences

i'm 16 year-old cassie mikal kites. i just moved from paddington to los angeles, and one day i am going to travel the globe; as for now, i am in search of a travel mate. i watch movies religiously. just a while back, i secretly suffered from orthorexia, hypergymnasia, and manic depression; it's gotten a bit better. i am on a mission to find out why i am here. i don't like to consider myself a teenager because then that would mean i know everything. i have x-ray vision: i can see right through people. i have an uncontrollable imagination and an alter ego. i like boys. as for now, i just need a friend.