OOOH...crack whores are sneaky!
in other words, welcome! hmm, i think i should tell you something about me.
Name: Death Dispenser! Head of the LaFontaine family. also, felicia
Age: did you know eyelids can feel sweaty?
sex: female
current mood/feelings/thoughts & actions: siicckk and i blame dustin for it.
nicknames: flika(not like the stupid horse), flea, ruru, mother, aragorn, toast lady, snuggle bunny the 8th, felice, and a lot more i can't think of at the moment.
other places i write: fanfiction.net (but not much,username: vampiricserpientegrl) and at some point quizilla(username:XsheXchasesXbutterfliesX) but not yet. i do however update my journal there, and put updates about some of my stories.
about me & stuff: well as you can see i love to write. i love to read and draw. i'm very lazyand a tad bit spacy. i love to listen to music and i like to think my taste in it is varied, but i mostly like rock.not so into metal, because i like to sing along, and i'm not so good at the screaming. i'm a pretty laid back person, but others have told me i'm hot tempered. i think they lie. i love feedback on my stuff, and will always respond/thank you. i'm polite-ish that way. if you read my stuff please review, even if you just want to say "sassafras is my favorite sort of tree". well maybe not that, but you get the picture
if you ever want to know what i'm up to (like why i take forever to update and such), i have a livejournal that you can check out. i try and keep it fairly up to date with what's happening. i can't promise that i'll always have anything to say about what i'm writing but at least you'll know... that's it if you want to see>> http://lovelysuperhero.livejournal.com/
i'm a pretty happy person, though sometimes i just feel glum. but you would never know it unless i told you. hell even my friends don't know if i feel down. i don't like to burden people with it, or make them feel bad/bring them down. but whatever, just ignore my little...rant?
my friends Mask of Mirage and Saint Mirror are writers here on fictionpress and needs some more people to review and what-not. they writes awesome fics, would you be so kind as to read them? for MEE!!puppy eyes
A few random notes from me: did you know that being a junior taking AP classes leaves you with little free time? i sure didn't. i don't know how Saint Mirror finds the time to work on her novel... i'm sick = and i put up these notes to let you know that i'm not dead =
quote of the day/week/ whenever i update: 9-26-08: "Show me a hero and I will write you a tragedy." - F. Scott Fitzgerald
9-14-08:"Is not a kiss the very autograph of love?"- Henry Finck
9-5-08: "The day you stop believing in love is the day that you're wrong" -One Tree Hill
8-29-08: "Never judge a book by its movie" - J.W. Eagan
8-24-08: "Either write something worth reading, or do something worth writing"
-Benjamin Franklin
Updates on my writing: "so you have a death wish"- writing merlin's chapter. would love suggestions
"he speaks in song"-DISCONTINUED
" Harmonic" - in limbo... i know what i want to happen but i'm not sure how to get there. suggestions?
i am in the process of writing some oneshots, so watch out for those =
MAJOR!!: A summary of what happens at the end of "He spoke in song"is at the end of this profile. alright? alright. i am not going to continue it, because i have lost my insperation for it. this tends to happen to me as much as i hate to admit it. so i am going to leave the summary up, but i won't be writing anymore on it. If the insperation comes back however, i will publish it. I AM REALLY SORRY, TO THE PEOPLE WHO LIKE IT ESPECIALLY THREECHEERSFORSWEETGERARD!! I LOVE YOU ALL BUT, IF I WRITE WITH NO INSPERATION IT'S GOING TO BE MIGHTY CRAPPY. WHY IS MY CAPS STILL ON? sorry.
HE SPOKE IN SONG(THE END)
Basically Gerard and Ebony fall in love(shocker right), but Ebony's mom is a drug addict. Her mother tells her she will quit, but she actually doesn't. So one day ebony walks into the room and her mom is about to shoot up the drugs but Ebony stops her and there is a struggle, where Ebony's mom accidentaly injects her and Ebony OD's and dies. Gerard is (quite obviously) sad, but does not kill himself. He sings this really beautiful song at her funeral and unveils the painting the he finally did which is based on what he first said to her. He goes on to be a famous artist. i hope you guys like it even though it ends sad. i was trying to go for something deep and meaningful with the funeral. you guys can tell me what you think by reviewing on the story or sending me a PM.
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