This is my stuff. I'm not promising that you'll like it... I'm not saying that you should. If you like it you're probably a horrible person... Or you're perfect and an angel, albeit a very dark one. But yeah, this is supposed to be about me. I started writing a while now. I'm supposed to be good at it by now. If I'm not then sorry o.o But yeah, I'm sometimes meek, sometimes zealous. Kinda bipolar, kinda unpredictable. I'm like a bloody softbox, or a softbox covered in blood. "Square" by the first glance but not quite. I have sense of humour that can sometimes be considered a little sadistic. I search for an obsession and I'm nothing like the person next to me, nor do I really want to be. I test the limits of sanity (preferebly yours). I LOVE those who comment though. I live for them!!! At least my writing does. I loves sparkly/shiny things in a way that I don't understand and i'm always optimistic. If I see a roseart jacket with purple triangles with glittery stickers on it I'd say "that's pretty", pretty meaning colorful. Cuz let's face it, I'm a chick and I'm not expected to call anyone pretty. Cute? yes. Nice looking? maybe. Pretty? no. I also rant and type a lot though never in my review oddly enough. Shame i can't find my flash drive... But yeah, my favourites list, it's not all that honest. And none of my favourite authors' completed stories are on my favourite stories lists now because they're just that awesome, and you can read anything that's there's. It was getting out of hand -.-