My name is Zaira or Zed.
18. Queer. Feminist. Pro Sex. Hopeless Romantic.
I like rock music. I like poetry. I like street art. I like Tumblr. I like books. I like hair dye. I like writing. I like the sky and the stars. I like tattoos. I like concerts. I like tea. I like singing loudly and poorly in the car on my way to nowhere.
I am an Alterni-nerd.
Alternative, nerdy, person of awesome.
Remember in 1993 when Jurassic Park was like…the end all, be all of special effects?
not gonna lie that still looks intimately real
I’m still somewhat convinced that someone sold their soul to create the special effects in Jurassic Park because that shit is over 20 years old and it still really, really holds up, better than the stuff in a lot of current movies, even.
I am so lost. I haven’t eaten in 28 hours. I can’t breathe. I have completely lost my mind. I want everything to just stop. I just want things to end. I don’t wanna feel like this anymore. I am broken beyond belief. I don’t know how to think anymore. I can’t move. I just can’t.