⌲  "By then I knew that everything good and bad left an emptiness when it stopped. But if it was bad, the emptiness filled up by itself. If it was good you could only fill it by finding something better."
― Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast

Hello! If you don't know me, my name is Em. I would like to believe that I'm not another cliche account on this site, but unfortunately I am about as cliche as it gets down to the matching, aesthetic profile and the bio that is so utterly boring, you may not get to the end of it. If you've managed to stay through my honest introduction, I'd like to tell you a little bit more about me now that we're past the first name basis.

If I could give you a mental image of who exactly I am, you would see a girl with her hair in an atrocious messy bun, writing in her notebook with an arm full of tattoos. Depending on the day, she would probably have exasperatingly loud music playing through her white headphones, or the saddest music on the sunniest day. You would also probably see a girl that is the complete opposite of what she may seem to be―if you grabbed her notebook and read her writing, you may be surprised with what you find. Who she really is beneath all of the exterior bandwagons.

But hey, that's what this account is for, right? The 21st century version of a notebook. Not as personal, but I hope you can still find something worth staying for. So, hello. Now that you know me, my name is Em and I like to write the things that I am unable to say.

Still cliche?
Maybe a little.

⌲ "We are made of all those who have
built and broken us." ― Atticus

Murder Your Darlings.
Much Love.
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  • JoinedJanuary 1, 2014



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