unfortunately, you can call me emma. whoever named me couldn't think of anything bolder. i am a 15 year old human with a 10 year old tegan and sara craze.
as made apparent on this wicked blog: i love hard-edged folk rock, sara quin, garfield the cat, vivid dreaming, folk festivals, whooping ass at hip hop competitions, halloween, the making of so jealous, my guitar, and the most immaculate, adorable, flawless girl in the world whom shall remain anonymous :3
if i left out your favorite fact about me i apologize for it's absence, but i don't want to come off as too geeky. ha.
old school blog: tnsbefore2004.tumblr.com
that is all, enjoy your stay and try not to set the place on fire. or do. i couldn't care less. go for it bro.
but i need 2 hands to type damn it!
but listening to music through 1 speaker is like seeing through 1 eye or breathing through 1 nostril. it just doesn’t happen.
the first song that caught my attention when i was little
you just need to be careful about accidentally setting absolutely all your shit on fire
dad: stop listening to tegan and sara!
me: excuse me this is sick of sarah...
dad: stop listening to tegan and sara!!
me: this is lights!!
dad: stop listening to tegan and saraaa!!
me: this is bruno FUCKING mars, dad!!
the fridge, carol? really?