xourtimeisnow

My name is Robyn and I'm thirteen years old. My heart beats red wine, I'm a Hustler and my current location is on the North Shore, six feet under the stars. In case you're not one of the cool people in life and the previous information went straight over you head: I love All Time Low more than anything and everything this conceited, failed world has to offer. Sure, I've not known about them for more than eighteen months, but these eighteen months have been the hardest of my life and those four boys (and their crew and my fellow Hustlers around the world) have helped me through it like nothing else could. Some people would call me obsessed - which I am - but at the same time the ATL fanbase has given me so much it's quite hard not to be. No, I may not have all their merchandise and a billion posters on my wall, but these guys are my world and anyone that doesn't realise that by now must be absolutely crazy. People that judge ATL, call me a mosher or a cutter or an emo, say that Jalex is creepy or call them ugly are nothing to me. Without them, I would be no-one and nothing; I would be the ugly, oblivious girl I was just under two years ago. I've changed a lot and ATL has been there to help me through those changes. My boys have my back. Forever and always a Hustler. ♥