my name is of no consequence, because most people call me sunny. so...if you're gonna call me anything other than starburst, call me sunny. i've been writing for as long as i had the proper motor skills to make anything other than little squiggles on pages in crayon. i'm nineteen now, and i am a writer. that is how i describe myself, as a writer. i've written two books, and im currently working on about three more...because it is oh so boring to only be writing one thing at a time. im also working on a bunch of short stories, and i write poetry every so often (though a lot less often than i used to). my head is too full of ideas for me to concentrate on one writing project at a time. the first book i wrote is called Rock Music and Irony and it won an award from Scholastic books. and before you ask, no, it is not published (with a very confident) yet.

ummm...i have bipolar disorder. a gift and a curse all wrapped into one poorly wrapped package that the post office has lost and dropped a few times. and why am i letting you all know that i have bipolar? because i felt like it, and this is my profile, so you just have to deal with it. and also, at this point in my life, i have a lot of very strong opinions about bipolar and other mental illnesses, and i know in the first story i have posted on this site, this is reflected quite strongly. even though the story i first posted on here i wrote about three years ago.

i guess that's it. my email and sn are on this thing, so if you ever wanna chat or have questions that dont pertain to the stories that i post, hit me up.