Well, now you've done it.

I don't really read about Malaysian Cowboys and I prefer the doctor over Sano. I procrastinate and get lazy and read manga instead of write write write. But don't be fooled! It's my passion and I'll get back to it when it really counts. I like nice people and sometimes they don't like me, but if you're smiling, I'll smile and I'm pretty sure we'll be keen on each other. I love food and pastries and basically want to eat nothing but croissants until I die. I've wanted France since I was eight and Japan since I was eleven. I'm young for my age, old for my body, and wise for my immaturity. I look like a sixteen-year old until I open my mouth -- but dammnit, Imunna dress conservatively now. I obsess. I obsess. I obsess. I obsess. This is true.

Chat me up. I like nice people. And please, please, please don't use y!fangirl talk on reviews. Every time you squeal over Frankie, a baby dies. D:

UPDATES: Hey, all. I'm actually going to be updating Flowers! :D Yuss, yuss, the day of love and virtue and happy sex has come! A chapter seven, at last, Alora is not lazy anymore! Except... with the update comes an entire new story. I'm going to be EDITING all of Flowers, revamping most of the paragraphs since it's gotten a little stale to me. I've gotten better at the comedy style since I started this last winter and I'm planning on making it TOTALLY better. So WATCH OUT!! :D Frankie is unna be fresh, new, and sexier than ever. :)

I'm thinking... that I'll completely re-do the story, in a different file-name, just to tell the difference. I'll give all you people who are on story-alert and not on author-alert a shout-out on Chapter Seven, to link you over to the new unn. :D