I am a cosmetologist.

I have 30 piercings, two retired (so 32 in all).

I love rainbows

I love hair.

I love beautiful people, inside and out.

I love my dogs and my rabbit.

I love cooking.

I have an eating disorder.

I have had disordered eating since I was very young, but it got worse when I was fifteen. My life has been thrown out into the open for all to see several times, thus my lack of shame over it. People see it. Whether it's disgusting or not I really don't care.

I do not glorify eating disorders or talk about them like they're people or a diet. This is a mental disorder, and it's serious. If you're having problems with your emotions about your body and/or food, feel free to message me. I'm surprisingly frank, and possibly even sane, about it all.