There Are Possibilities

I'm Hannah. I'm an artist and a writer, which should probably say more about me than I could ever hope to explain in this brief little introduction.

I laugh at highly inappropriate times. I have a knack for saying the most awkward things at the most awkward times. I'm prone to fits of reflective melancholy. I like small furry animals, good food, and good company.

I can't wait to see where this life takes me.
Tue Apr 20

I just remembered my ex-girlfriend.

And then I got really angry out of nowhere. I don’t even know why. We only “dated” for a week or something, and it still pisses me off, because this is what happens when straight girls think it’s “trendy” to pretend to be bi or lesbian or queer. Because some girl who actually IS bi or lesbian or queer might take you at your word, and actually really like you and want to date you, and then you have to explain that you’re not actually into girls. That it was just make-believe or some bullshit like that.

It’s not make-believe to me. It’s only my fucking life. No big, right?

Yeah.

Right.