The date and time it is minus December 29th, 1991 at approximately seven o'clock in the morning equals my age.
I have a wonderful boyfriend named Jeff who is my everything.
I have an obsession with Marilyn Manson, Motionless in White, astronomy, science in general, and Stephen Hawking.
I am a physics major, astronomy minor, and I play the piano.
I love heavy metal.
I'll beat you in chess.
My personality type is INTJ.
I'm a raw vegan and I don't have a religion.
I am very misanthropic.
I'm straight edge. (Which means I don't do drugs or consume alcohol.)
I would waste time telling you about who I am, yet I'd rather you find out by yourself.
I am 5’7” and 107.2 pounds today. I don’t count calories at all anymore. I don’t know, nor do I care to know, how many I’m consuming. I’m feeling more at ease with regards to my body and the way I look. I actually admitted, thanks to Linus’s help, that I am very skinny, and that I do like what I look like as a whole. I’m actually proud of my looks now. I like my hair, smile, eyes, face in general, legs (for the most part), flat stomach, and arms. I’ve accepted that this is as thin as I can be without risking my health, and I’m okay with that. I feel healthy, for the most part. My skin is clear, I consume nutrient dense vegan foods, I exercise when I feel the need to, and I’m not having panic attacks at all anymore. However, I do compulsively weigh myself multitudinous amounts of times throughout the day.