
Honestly, I'm not that amazing of a person. at least, that's what I think. o_o Then again, I also think typographical errors will take over the world..
-cue the typo in black spandex ± cape here-
So yeah. I'm Maria.. =O and I know English. Did you know that? I didn't. I also know Spanish, and some German. And a TAD of Japanese. Just a little bit. Yoroshiku onegaishimasu!!
So anyway. Read my story? I bet you'll love (hate) it! = No, seriously, read and review cause you love me.
(Please disregard all traces of stupidity-- chocolate mini-donuts do things)
So right now, I've got a story going, called "Bitten By A Thorn." I think I may also type up an old one that I never quite got around to finishing.. I might just completely remove the insane parts I crafted while either hyperactive or delusional.
Bitten By A Thorn
Let's say, just to pull a scenario out of the air, that a jock likes one of the artsy girls. You know, the kind that people don't talk about, and when they do, don't know what to say--she's so apathetic towards everyone that nobody actually knows her? That kind.
And now let's say she hates him, with every fiber of her being.
I Specialize in Wounded Hearts.
This is such an old story, rewritten more times than I can count on one hand. So ridiculous xD But I think it'll be good. Really good, really depressing, and then really good again. =
AND I've got a blog going. Just because I can, and because I want a list of stuff i may want out in time for my birthday. o_o Totally random xD
And it's totally here.