#sixfigs

Oh god you’re my lost twin, aren’t you? It’s really exciting to meet another fannibal with the same name as you. And also aries, twin confirmed.

Time and date: june 26 2015, 12:24:36 am

Average hours of sleep: like 5?? plus i nap a lot so maybe like nine total

Last thing I googled: how to make lemon meringue pie without eggs (spoiler alert you cant)

Nickname: sly, koopa, patzu, the red scare, lots of others that are too embarrassing to post

Birthday: december 5

Gender: female

Height: 5ft 1inch, sometimes i like to pretend im 5ft 1.5inches

Favorite colors: red, and a close second is olive green

One place that makes me happy: my best friend nanas house, her mom makes the best ramen everrrrr

How many blankets do I sleep under: like 1-2?? whatever i can find honestly

What am I wearing right now: a tshirt and socks (why am i wearing socks in bed?? wtf)

Last book I read: technically it was beloved by toni morrison for school, on my own time it was regeneration by pat barker

Favorite beverage: water, and mighty mango smoothie by naked

Favorite food: i cant pick just one dish, so ill say indian food

Last movie I saw in theaters: jurassic world (twice in a row whoops)

Dream vacation: asia, my dad and i want to travel along the route of the silk road one day

Dream job: animator/astronaut/the president maybe?

sixfigs:

i was not high whn i made this

R. FAVOURITE SONG AT THE MOMENT.

StRONGER THAN YOU FROM STEVEN UNIVERSE LMAOOOOS. A RANDOM FACT ABOUT MYSELF.

I’ve been doing my homework at 3 AM since 8th grade

T. AGE I GET MISTAKEN FOR.

Anywhere from  18-23

U. WHERE I WANT TO BE RIGHT NOW.

In Menlo Park sitting on my auntie’s couch with a good book, a cup of coffee, and a chocolate filled croissant. 

Walking down San Franciscan streets with the wind blowing in my face. 

Standing under the dome of Stanford’s chapel and staring upwards.

 A little Strawberry farm along the coast with my auntie.

 Curled up in front of Bailey’s fireplace and soaking up the heat captured by the tiles around it despite it being spring time. 

The passenger’s seat of Edward’s car as we drive around aimlessly and Walk the Moon plays on full blast. 

Standing in my boyfriend’s kitchen admiring the flowers and plants on his back porch