Once upon a time there was an eccentric girl who called herself Chavi West-Wind. She liked to read, write, and watch anime. She often put her stories online on a site called fictionpress, and changed her profile periodically. One day she changed it out of sheer boredom, and managed to sound very ditzy, due to the sugar high she was on at the time.

Then one day, someone reviewed one of her poems and mentioned that they'd expected something completely ditzy, from her profile, but was surprised to see it was actually fairly deep and interesting. This intrigued Chavi, and she realized that it'd be nice if everyone could see what this person had: that she isn't really ditzy and stupid, she just seems that way on the surface.

The moral of this story: I'm not really such an idiot. I just sound like it. Give me a chance, will you?

Update 9/19: I'm in the middle of a move, at my aunt's house. No job, no house, just family we can mooch off of. It's hard to focus on writing, because this house is insane and very noisy. So basically, updates are sporadic and slightly lacking in talent. If you're really desperate to talk to me, IM me. I get on AIM every time I manage to get on.

See you when I see you.

Update 10/3: Yahoo group for writers! Calling all writers! It's at http:///group/wethewriters/ and I'd love to see you there. Not only will I give update notices there (that's right, no more individual emails), but we can talk about all sorts of stuff and YOU can advertise your stuff there too!