Lindsay Rose. 21. Boulder. Old soul. Sweet tea fanatic. I'm really bad with words. I hate cooked tomatoes. I like naps.
I dance to pop punk alone in my room. I know the words to too many One Direction songs. I post a lot of pictures of my cat. I send obnoxious Snapchats. I'm going to school to be an American Sign Language interpreter.
You'll never meet a woman so afraid she'll never grow out of a girl.