about

a total loser who likes to label himself ridiculously. calls himself a hopeless romantic, he is desperately in love with the idea of love. very timid and shy around new people and strangers, has a pretty bad case of social anxiety. stutters often, has OCD, depression, and some pretty wicked night terrors. still likes to find the good things in life. loves to take long walks, go to concerts, and take photos of the sky. has a pretty wicked sense of humor that mostly consists of making fun of people, himself, or joking about how he wants to die. loves to eat pizza and taco bell, especially when he's high. smokes weed recreationally and to help with his chronic pain and anxieties. has an unhealthy obsession with music, almost always is listening to something. collects vinyls, concert ticket stubs, and band flags. he hates needles but loves to get piercings and tattoos, but will scream if he needs to get a shot or blood drawn. big baby, often sad, but he covers it up well.