Beah, 18 years old, 57 kilos of white mass, a little village, a sister, a blog, a lookbook account, canadian, I speak french and eat liquorice. Roxy is my imaginary friend, I see death people from CSI in my bath. Number 9 is my lucky number, but I'm not in luck. I often mess up with hair dyes, always obsessed with a bunch of songs, a big passion for Harry Potter. Vegan, lazy and sunny. I love drizzle, memories and raspberries. I hate having dirty hands, stomach-ache and my sister playing flute.