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leah, 21, pennsylvania. blackfeet, jewish. esfp.

i like feminism, chocolate, dance parties, boats, and you.

aim: bloodofpyke

previously:
maxandthewildrumpus ● sherlockinthetardis
● winchester-swag ● thesnarkwasaboojum

 waiting to be drowned by the damphair

WE DO NOT SOW

testimonials:

"baby you light up my world like nobody else / the way that you stan for alex hamilton gets me overwhelmed / but when you squeal over 1D with me it ain't hard to tell / you totally know you're beautiful" -grace

"can we form an assassins duo to remove leah from the planet" -natasha

"rocking that baseball cap since 1991" -sarah

"LIFE RUINER" -a whole damn mess of people

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welcome to the painting! you’ve probably found your way here thanks to my charm and good looks, so just take a seat and let me break down my life for you:

  • in eastern pennsylvania born and raised (think bam margera and asher roth); attended colleges in west chester, boston, and brooklyn
  • i’m blackfeet and jewish so let’s just pause a moment and throw our hands in the air for my superior sense of humor
  • my dream jobs have ranged from egyptian mummy to pirate, clinical psychologist to marine biologist, biblical archaeologist to high school english teacher, and back around to pirate again
  • president of the miles morales fanclub, head of the greyjoy publicity campaign, secretary of the terrified by bran stark party, collector of robins, and resident dinosaur enthusiast
  • i spend too much time capslocking and keysmashing over post-war/war narratives, tragic young heroes, and cave scenes
  • alexander hamilton is the ginger light of my life, cue the music and draw the curtains
  • i have a bucket list and the only item on there is “bang a ginger”
  • i’m also really, really good at making explosion noises and pulling faces in public
  • but i do have Serious Feelings on a lot of things—feminism, racism, education, native language revitalization, media representation, ect ect—that pop up quite a lot
  • i like lavishing affection on the people that i love (you, probably), and sometimes that affection comes by the way of me telling you that i’ve never hated anyone more than i hate you
  • (you get used to it)