Taxi Driver (1976)
““I think that little by little I’ll be able to solve my problems and survive.””
— Frida Kahlo
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A Little bit of Everything
Hi.I'm an average ambivert, non-binary, tomboy, bisexual. Also, anxiety ridden, depressed, suicidal, and learning about Witchcraft and Satanism. Even though I'm an omnivore, I still love animals. I'm pretty short at only 5'1". I'm a marvel and Disney fan.
Other things: Hufflepuff, Aquarius, Chinese year of the bunny and my patronis is a dragonfly. 19 and still learning how to adult.
Instagram @gracelmumford. Now sit back, relax, and please enjoy a little bit of everything. 😘
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Cristina was sitting on the shingled slope behind her, polishing a throwing knife with a pale blue cloth. The cloth matched the bands that held her dark hair back from her face. Everything about Cristina was neat and put together—she managed to look as professional in her black fighting gear as most people would look in a power suit. Her golden good-luck medallion glimmered at the hollow of her throat and her family ring, twined with a pattern of roses for Rosales, shone on her hand as she placed the knife, wrapped in its cloth, beside her. (birthday gift for @ladyofroses)