marie-france. twenty-nine.

dwelling somewhere-anywhere inside a land of dolls and lollipops while simultaneously living the suburbanite way on the south shore of montréal, québec, canada. french speaker foremost, i’ll still happily fake i can speak english to whoever will listen. i’m an emotional whirlwind, a full time daydreamer, a night owl, an occasional endearing disaster, and one day forthcoming crazy old cat lady. aloof yesterday and obsolete tomorrow... or vice versa. i long for spontaneous roadtrips, laundry-scented air, excessively long rides on my rusty bike from the 20’s, and cheesecake every now and then. always always always on a quest for the life-filling anti-ordinary antidote. i like art, vintage, creating on my most lonesome, baking cookies that don’t burn, charismatic (rock)stars, video games, sugartwin© poured into my milk-less coffee, sticking dye into my hair, and getting free cocktails from the populace.