My new uniform
Hi- you can call me Irrec (ee-reshh) or Coco.
I'm 29 years old in this bag of flesh.
A queer, poly, little first-gen baby tripping through the stages of life: existence, denial, love, grief, love?,moregriefuntilyoudie?
Elevator pitch: the silver lining around each dark cloud that's ever followed you. I am both the dark and the light, and I am in constant practice of loss.
Let's stumble through this shit together.

















