Requiem

I'd like to become consistent in modeling, otherwise I'll become rusty at every photoshoot.

I don't like my real name, first off. I go room to room with my male counterpart, whom I love dearly, and have no money almost all the time. I have an unconditional love for panda bears, bones, and of course, my love. I can count on one hand all my close friends that I actually care for. And my sense of fashion is best described as "trash couture."

I have lost my artistic side in so many ways, but I am trying to regain all my knowledge back. I adore looking pretty and looking ugly in photographs. I love looking dead, feeling dead. I'm a character, get at me.