I Am Federica, Fede. 20something. Italian.
Too lazy to write a proper description. To keep it short, an egotistical, proud, little shit. Lazy photoshopper. Enjoys good books/music/movies/tv shows. Can't live without art in all its forms and obsess over everything with specific periodic stages of madness. Whatever-the-fuck-I-feel-like kind of blog. Speak to me if you want, I don't bite. I'm typing this at 3am so yeah. Oh, also I suck at this. Cheers.
“If I’d let kingslaying become a habit, as he liked to say, I could have taken you as my wife for all the world to see. I’m not ashamed of loving you, only of the things I’ve done to hide it. That boy at Winterfell…”