Either I’ve become very popular on Tumblr or there are just bots galore reblogging and liking my posts; as a keen pessimist, I’m inclined to believe the latter. However, this has just becoming a running transcript of my vanity, and I make no apologies.
Bee Walsh. Poetry Editor at "The Rain, Party, & Disaster Society." 24 years old. Veg. Edge. Feminist. Professional in NYC. Avid Post-Card Sender. Politics, Poise, Permutations. Lover of the loudest music. Beard enthusiast. Hues of purple aficionado.