
I wouldn't be eager to give out my name to anyone; "Jules", I promise you, is a derivative of at least part of it. I'm sixteen and not very experienced in the world, and I therefore don't write very serious stuff. My works tend to be frivolous, mildly amusing, and odd. It's fair to say that I want to be an author but, honestly, I don't want to be an author yet. I'll give that some time. Until then I'll amuse myself on fictionpress; using it for the purpose of getting better. So I do welcome criticism of the strongest kind. Don't be afraid to hurt my feelings, I don't have any.
I joined fictionpress about a year ago, I think. I posted one thing, didn't like it within a week, and took it down. Then I strayed away and busied myself with other things. Now, however, I have finally found a use for my account. I'm working on small projects for it currently.
As for anything else: I live in Florida and am not proud of it. When I grow up I think I might like to travel and then settle in either a large city or on a beach. I like antiques and jazz, Catch 22, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, and The World According to Garp. Bubble wrap and a record player bide my time. I hate radio commercials and several French pronunciations. Also I have no fondness for bad drivers, or stickers that peel annoyingly at the edges. I was very into theater until I could no longer stand my teacher. I've decided recently to relearn the violin, and to try and be as calm, awesome and zen as Winnie the Pooh.