The name’s Alex. Fourteen. Ohio. Music is literally my life. I speak my mind, and I usually get in trouble for it later. Hopeless romantic. I think too much. No religion. Anxiety. Depression. Very few people hold my trust. I enjoy cuddling, the 90s, pastel hair dye, sleeping, yin yang symbols, tattoos/piercings, mexican food, big shirts/hoodies, awkward situations, and the meanings of things. I get attached easily, I stutter, and am very reclusive. I have an obsession with Kurt Cobain, Led Zeppelin, Bob Marley, Johnny Depp, Marilyn Manson, and notorious serial killers. I despise physical activities. Everything confuses me, and I don’t believe there is a meaning to life. Be my friend.

\m/ Stay you.