Sun Eyes

Oliva. 22. Xicana. Feminist.
Concert junkie. SF Bound. Thrift-holic.
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It amazes me how much I’ve grown in the past couple years. Within a couple of years I’ve managed to pick myself up from my biggest downfall. I’m in absolute shock that tomorrow is my orientation at SFSU because a year ago I was dreaming about this moment and now it’s happening. It only took me 6 years to accomplish it, but I’m there.