Hi. I’m Cariza, but you can call me Lily Evans. I was born on an ordinary day in June, and I’d like to think it was raining at that time. I’m 20 now, but sometimes I forget about my age and still think I’m 17. I dream to be a lot of things, including being a top-skilled cupcake baker, but alas, I could only do (and be) so much. So many things I’ve fallen in love with--proses, stories, teacups, satin ribbons, novels, colored pens, polaroids, photographs, the smell of coffee and ink, and all things beautiful, magical, whimsical. I tend to dwell in dreams too often, and sometimes fall in love with places I’ve never been to and random strangers on the bus. I have a dog named Pancakes, and she’s adorable. I love her as much as she loves pushing me off my bed every morning. She is probably the only one who could tolerate my never ending marathons of Doctor Who and NCIS, and contrary to her name, she does not like to eat pancakes.