"I'm gonna get right for you honeyI'll take all of my medicine, spend you all my money" -BleachersHello, strange wanderer! My name's Nora. I'm just a chick from an Italian family who has a mild obsession with Europe. PLEASE DO NOT SPEAK ITALIAN TO ME.If you were following any of my works (Goldsong, Whatever Souls Are Made Of, The Charlemont, City of a Thousand Gods) I offer my deepest apologies. I have been on hiatus for a while and the state of these works is up in the air.  Some have been shelved for the time being, others I will be re-uploading with new material but probably not regular updates. I am also available for graphics commissions! Please reach out to me via PM if you have a project you'd like to discuss. I want to give the biggest of thank yous to everyone who has supported me for the years I have been on Wattpad. My readers are the coolest beans to ever exist and I will forever be grateful for you all.CURRENTLY LISTENING TO: Folklore by Taylor SwiftYou, Dear by EloiseCURRENTLY BINGING:\bar x - E < \mu < \bar x + E25.3 - 2.2 <  \mu < 25.3 + 2.2( 23.1 <  \mu < 27.5 )that's it my life is statisticsCURRENTLY WRITING:The next update for WSAMOThanks for stopping by!Founder of @TheFaeFolk
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italychick Jul 26, 2020 03:29AM
why is literally every single song on folklore making me want to cry? maybe math just has me in a fragile mood. please send help. someone who understands statistics. or just a box of tissues thx

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