I am 18, act like 15, love reading, writing and drawing fantasy, and overall am a lazy bum. However! At least I'm good at it. :) If only it were a career...
I also love anime, volleyball, fencing, medieval times in general, and although it sprung up suddenly, I am suddenly interested in herbs. Don't ask me, because I have no idea. I think it's hereditary, cause everyone in my family loves flowers, gardens, ect.
(Cough) Anyways. My best friend out in the real world is Owl-of-Artemis, who helped me escape to this place they call ...Texas.
I have one dog, who's name is Lucky, and opposed to her name, is not very lucky at all. She loves pillows, and chooses to steal mine, ESPECIALLY when I want to go to sleep. She has a radar doggy sense. HURRY! SHE'S GOING TO LAY DOWN! TAKE THE PILLOW! TAKE THE PILLOW! She's half black lab, half pit bull, so shes hyper like a lab, but had big floppy lips. You should hear her while she's eating. Ewww. However, like any pet lover, I do love her dearly, and even though she's a chicken (she's scared of any insect-even lady bugs)I wouldn't trade her for anything.
My favorite authors are; Laurell K. Hamilton, Piers Anthony, Robert Jordan and JK Rowling. Yes, even at 18 I love Harry Potter. What can I say?
I love more authors than that, but these particular ones I love almost every book they have published. Though in Piers Anthony's case, he has so many, in and out of print, I haven't been able to read them all.
My problem is that I love to waste my own time (or so it seems to me) and re-write the beggining of every story until I get it perfect, which changes of course, the rest of the story, which of course gets me no where cause to me, none of my work will ever be perfect. It's a tiring circle. Hopefully though, when I post on here (eventually) I will keep myself from doing that, even if it means writing like crap.
Favorite Moments
The day I moved.
The day when I met my best friend.
The day when my best friend broke up with the most...ok, hes so...even as a writer, I cannot describe the...SEE! He was just... (sigh) This could take forever. Let's just say, he acted gay, danced like Britney Spears, and honestly, sounded like her too. Oh yeah, and he pole danced while doing this on one of those telephone poles... So it was a happy day for me :) I know Stephanie is laughing very hard while reading this...
The day when we played volley ball, and I hit particularly hard, and the ball smacked the previously mentioned boy in the head...I think it was? Classic.
The day my dog took my pillow, and when she tried to act cute and roll on her back, and then fell off the bed. LOL! Didn't try that one again for a while...
Well, that's all for now really. Be patient, trying to sell our house here, so I have to keep the lines open (little time to get on the internet) But I will try my best.
P.S. Please go visit my best friend Owl-of-artemis, who is a really great writer. We had one joint story that was really awesome, but unfortunately, to our great sadness, a computer virus ate our floppy disk and left us with nothing. THANKS you stupid... So, on the bright side...we can re-write it until our hands fall off! Yay!
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