Kassidy (Kuh-ass-eh-dee): Mammal. Human being. 17. Straight edge. Loves chai tea and sleeping. Tiny stretched ears. Likes to be nice to people, especially if they return the favor. Plays music. Bites nails occasionally. Tends to shy away when first meeting others, but slowly turns fearless. Has an obsession with Paramore, giant dogs, and striking jewelry.
"We the strong ought to bear with the failings of the weak."
Not to mention, you’re still worried if they really like you or they’re slowly changing their mind and wondering what the fuck they got themselves into and how the fuck they’re going to get out.
