My name’s Blue, like the color.
I’m 17 and a hopeless daydreamer.
I’m trying to decide on whether I should study cosmetology or pharmaceutical
medicine after high school.
I have a weakness for Strawberries & Creme frappuccinos from Starbucks.
I’m a South Korean-Chicago native.
My hair is 2 feet long.
I work at Hollister.
I’m constantly changing my mind. I’m the most indecisive person to ever exist.
I have the stereotypical “to-die-for model body”. Prominent collarbones,
hipbones, thighs that don’t touch, completely flat stomach. And to be
completely honest, it’s not as great as everyone makes it out to be.
Sunflowers are my favorite flower.
I find anything having to do with pumpkins to be adorable (and yummy).
I have insane girl-crushes on Selena Gomez, Barbara Palvin, and Ariana Grande.
I refuse to be labeled because of what I’m wearing. I’ll wear whatever I like
whenever I want. I don’t have a specific style.
I’m a faithful wearer of winged eyeliner.
On February 20th, 2012, I tried to commit suicide. I’m recovering from
depression more and more every day.
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