Sassy, bitter, and succinct. But still pudgy enough to be mistaken for a sweet girl who probably smells faintly of baby powder.
Borderline obsessed with:
- Tako nigiri.
- Aloe drinks (esp. with 소주).
- Thrift shopping.
- Cute little coffeeshops where I can people-watch like a creepo.
- Foreign films (obvi. for the nudity).
- Reading the backs of shampoo bottles.
- Trashy blogs.
- Getting haircuts.
Banana isn’t actually my real name (my parents weren’t coked-out anime addicts when they named me), but on top of my list of many idiosyncrasies lies my paranoia. Plus I happen to like Japanese lit.
