gagina grass
a human version of a glitter bomb. she’s got the voice of an angel and the looks of a baby who just ate a taco. she’s also a little crazy, like a squirrel with a PhD.
She’s so cute, I might cry, and I don’t cry unless it’s pizza time.
She’s like a dream that came to life and started singing.
I think she’s plotting world domination, one dance move at a time.