enola_constance

Hello hi...you may call me Enola.I'm a brooding introvert goin' to school who has a thing for words. That means I'm a wordsmith. A word processor if you will. Which means that I'm very often doing things that involve words. Constructing reading editing interpreting disproving giving occupying regretting pruning abandoning beckoning yearning... I'll assume you get the idea.Anyways. I've seen some ADULT in my time. I've done some ADULT too. But now I'm just a happily settled-down dog mom raising plants for fun while developing my I-tunes library and sipping on fernet. I also enjoy long walks on the surface of the sun and bludgeoning. My nails are always painted grey. The first album I ever bought was Nirvana's Insecticide. I have a head of hair that makes people spot me in a heartbeat and I also drove around for 5 years without a license. I win intense staring contests with strangers for pure enjoyment and ever since I tripped that one time I can feel what people around me are thinking. I once protested a circus won a hot-wing contest drank a pint of whiskey in a sauna cried when a hummingbird hit my window and ran my fastest mile in 520 while stoned. I'm regrettably shy when I meet new people and I've been the same Myers Brigg type for 10 years. I keep my mouth shut if I don't know the answer and I'm the world's best secret keeper. Small talk makes me want to self-harm and I do believe I'm aging like fine wine.