she is confusing, infuriating, and incredibly unique.

unusual, in too many ways, yet in a few select minds, relatively predictable.

like a little child, smiley and small, she likes platypuses (or platypi) and the man who resides in his blue box on his cloud.

flowery dresses or cadmium cords, her personality never fails to spill over and stain whatever she chooses to wear.

plaits and plaits, twists and braids. the perfect depiction of her childlike temperament. one each side, short and sweet, chestnut and caramel.

easily entertained, not easily satisfied. to her, temporary is mundane, permanent is effortlessly erased.

she is my sister, no matter how changeable.