I'm Erika. I like vintage clothing and I love writing and receiving letters. I adore travelling, music, raves, and festivals. I like stories . I sometimes pretend that my life is a movie. I like tea and coffee, and I collect little knick-knacks that mean something to me. I love dusty photographs and listening to people tell me about their lives. I like long walks at night and finishing other people's sentences. I love animals, starry nights and blowing bubbles in my milk. I want to see the northern lights at least once in my lifetime. I am fifteen years old, and straight out of sunny California.
the fact that kids feel physically ill and have mental breakdowns at the very idea of going to school should be a clue to some people that maybe something isnt fucking right