My hair was once an accessory to murder

My name is Sarah, and sometimes I write things.

I'm the 16-year-old Texan your mother warned you about, and I attempt to adopt every lost soul I see, fictional or not. This usually does not work. But we'll see. Herein you will find basically anything that runs through my dash that I agree with or sympathize with, text posts, and lots of fandom.

I have a brother (Gabe) a half sister (Ashley) and my best friend (Elly). I like to yell at/complain about them all a lot.

Welcome aboard.
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