I have major brutal and sudden mood swings. If you are caught in the crossfire, I'm sorry.

In my spare time I like to collect thoughts,

just random ones that people think aloud,

like "God Sean, keep your rainbows in your pants."

Curtsy of my best friend Annabell

I'd like to think that I'm funny,

even though most of the time I make people laugh from

pure stupidity and klutziness,

but laughter is all the same.

I get good grades but

lack in the common sense department.

I curse like a drunk pirate,

sing like a bird that's off key.

I talk to myself on a

regular basis,

even to people who aren't really there.

I'm so weird that I think

I've probably gone

mentally insane

at some point;

and though I probably couldn't give you an exact date,

I'd say it was probably around my third birthday.

I want to pierce my tongue

kiss someone, just so I could

write about it.

I love the rain for many reasons,

the way it feels on my skin as it drips onto my eyelashes and down my neck,

the sporadic beating upon the widow that gives me inspiration,

and the way it causes utter chaos for the world of the little things.

Red is my favorite color fire is my favorite element.

I hate math, especially when my teacher

gets mad at me for

writing in her class.

I write all the time, but I have yet to complete a story.

I think half of the stories on here are better than the ones in the bookstore,

only shorter.

Some of my favorite quotes come from people I talk to everyday or people on here. I hate it when people assume they know me when they don't.

I usually favorite stories that I want to get around to reading. If you'd like feedback and I favorite your story, please be patient. I always get around to it one way or another.

If you wanna get in touch with me you can email me at desiyd@comcast.net

So , yeahhh... P.S You can call me Erabella :)

"Cracks in the concrete are just reminders that you fall apart no matter how strong you are."

Before you trod into unknown land, make sure you can take the weather, because I am a storm that never will never cease, but maybe, you’ll learn to love the rain, and one day the rolling thunder will become your lullaby. Just a snipit of me.