the name means absolutely nothing
I feel a little off today. Maybe it’s the holiday season getting to me, maybe I’m getting antsy for adulthood, or maybe it’s the whole Rebecca situation…I just need to stop thinking so much.
I had a mediocre thanksgiving, with only one panic attack. That’s a pretty usual thing in the holiday season for me, [...]
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I'm Lizzy. Or Liz. I'm a seventeen year old from Nashville. I write words here. I like it when people comment on the words I write. Want to know more about me? Carry on my wayward son. (see what I did there? HA.)