Savannah. Sav. Cab Sav. Scar-vannah. Meadow. Your average 16-year-old delinquent trying to be something and failing dismally.
I blog about music, food, pretty people and all of the places I'm not in.
Probably going to get arrested for public indecency before the age of 25.
I'm exceptionally talented at quitting things when I've barely started them, then regretting it later.
I'm loud and obnoxious and most of the time I don't particularly know what to do with myself so I just flail my limbs around or scrunch up my face or something equally ridiculous and hope nobody thinks I'm completely insane.
If I had my way, I'd be anywhere but here.
It's always darkest before the dawn.
Sometimes I make noise and pretend it's a tune. Sometimes I make that noise into videos. Triple J Unearthed About
Ask me anything
Hi.
I’m Savannah.
I hate my name.
Physically 16, mentally 7.
I write music and stuff.
I have two cats and neither of my parents love them.
This city is a hole I keep digging myself even deeper into.
I like being by myself.
I also like performing, and watching other people drink heavily, and going to McDonalds at all hours of the night in my pyjamas.
More than anything, I’m an enormous hypocrite.
Nice to meet you too.
