Name: Claire

Age: 18, fuckers

Favorite Bands/Artists: Coldplay, A Perfect Circle, The Goo Goo Dolls, The Red Hot Chili Peppers, The Velvet Underground, AFI, Boxcar Racer, Brand New, Copeland, Dashboard Confessional, Green Day, Sixpence None the Richer, Tenacious D, The All-American Rejects, The Beloved, The Early November, Third Eye Blind, The Doors, Train, the Cranberries, Weezer, Bob Dylan, Stan Rogers, Nirvana, U2, Pink Floyd, Interpol, Radiohead, Led Zeppelin, etc.

Some of my friends on FictionPress.com:
DyeVad
Summer Lovewell
Anuin
soulfuldancer
Kyuukei
Mike Taylor

Read and marvel, little jerks: Falling out of Love at This Volume, by mercurysmile http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1098214 (I normally only read poetry, but this is like poetry. Close enough. I adore it.) nothing like the sun, by sweetspontaneous http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1276308 (I read this for inspiration. Try it. It works, I promise you.) I do, by strangeshy http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1389542 (I love this. It's so simple and sad.) Rakuen, by d2ragnorok http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1434562 (read this, AND its sequel. In fact, read everything by d2ragnorok. Everything.) winter star sightings, by mezzie http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1545847 (everything mezzie writes is gorgeous, exquisite detail, all that, but this is one of my favorites.) kaer, by aleppine http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1364278 (What more can I say that anybody who's ever read aleppine doesn't already know? I feel useless. Simply beautiful.) Whispering Whimsical Weather, by thickwig http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1283233 (thickwig, despite showing a consistent failure to update as frequently as I would like, is one of my very favoritest writers here.) Hush, by Muse of Nostalgia http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1335266 (She, of course, also refuses to update. But read Hush.) In A Jar, by Lady Yossarian http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1356579 (About the only thing I recommend that's raw. I like to say that poems like this have no skin. Some writers leave their subjects without their dignity, and some tread the line between leaving their poems exposed, and leaving them...almost exposed. Lady Yossarian treads that line. But it's so, so effective.) The Jody Contention, by the world woke up without me http://www.fictionpress.com/read.php?storyid=1605346 (John, all the love. I love this story more than anything I've read on here.) -- John, baby, you suck. You deleted it. I think you uploaded just Chapter One somewhere, but I can't find it...