cereal killa

cereal killa?

Vouched for by anyone who’s ever seen me crush three back-to-back bowls of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.

no seriously, what are we doing here?

I’m Paula (she/her) and occasionally some musings from one of my thirteen assorted half-full notebooks make it onto the Internet in a semi-polished form. Someone told me recently that whatever you were obsessed with at age 11 becomes a key part of your identity; I was a die-hard pop-punk music stan and spent an inordinate amount of time learning HTML to code my Nexopia site. Now, I write poems, read tarot cards, and ignore my lactose intolerance to eat ice cream with impunity.