Im not sure if this is suppose to be some kind of personal discription but thats what im gonna do anyway. Im 15 years old and far to mature for my age. So much so its at the point of pissing people off. Im surrounded by idiots 24/7witch has given me a rather sour disposition on my best days. That beeing said I only smile when i reall feel like, witch has earned me several... interesting...lables to say the least. But bitching isnt all I do. I spend my free time drawing, writting and talking to my friends and in general making the best of things. I decided to start writing because my friend Tails118 wrote some amazing stories that maid me realize how open ended everything was, and still is. Suddenly everything seemed so lacking, I just wasnt satisfied with how every story seemed to carry themselves. So I decided I'd start writting my own endings, my own stories, so I could end them the right way.