hi there...I'm mk and I'm a die-hard romantic, an avid reader, and a girl with a crazy amount of passion for anything worth being passionate about! I love to write, I've got a folder filled with a handful of rants and stories, I'll try and post them on here, just a tad nervous...:) I've got a fanfiction account with the same pen-name, if you wanna go check out some of my earlier stuff, I've got some stories on there that aren't a half-bad read. I have a tendency to write in the tragic-romance genre, but I'm open to making my stories happy endings depending on the audience.

While You're Looking At Her... is a one-shot in free verse form that is a little angst-y rant-y result of a bitter hatred for self-absorbed jerks that admire other girls while still in a relationship...just cause it happens all the time and its sickening after a while watching your friends cry over silly boys that don't realize how their stupid actions are taken by the sensitive creatures us girls are.

Sorry... is similar to the above, one-shot free verse angst-y rant-y apology, the title is very uncreative but what follows is better, an apology for some twisted actions that made sense to the love-stricken girl who thinks her guy deserves better, I'll let you be the judge.

I've got some one-shots I'll get around to posting sooner or later. If you like what I write, review, if you don't, go ahead and criticize - the worst type of reader is the one that doesn't leave a response.

enjoy :) -- mk

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys dont want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and geting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy.So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality they are amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.