This is L. 21.
College student/fortune teller.
This is apparently now blog about Roosterteeth, my crappy life and stupid british men. Also food.
Ouch I have lost myself again
Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found,
Yeah I think that I might break
breathe me / sia
It’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.