When (if) I grow up, I want two dogs, children with surmountable issues, and a balcony. The dogs will be named Bartleby and Allistair, the names of the children and the balcony are irrelevant at this time.
When I was little(er), I hated chocolate, microwaved my icecream and ate so many lemons my front teeth eroded a bit.
Now that I’m (slightly) less little I hate bananas, microwave my cold-pressed coffee, and eat so many desserts I get cavities.
Oh, and I was almost named Tulip.
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