Well, I've started writing for a very good reason. I once loved to write huge stories. I was known as a storyteller, and even had a few poems published. then everything changed when the viruses showed up. 7 books, one of which was a series, were lost...so I started to rebuild. and they were lost again. and a few weeks after attempt 3, lost again. I became disinterested, though I still loved reading and telling stories. then FiMfiction got me back into fanfiction. well, that and my sis, Volcanic Lily as she's known around these parts. so now I'm trying my hand at writing again after all these years. it's time I brush off the rust and use my storytelling for more than Role Playing and making Lily squeal with shippy mini-fics of her own characters XD

Name: Call me maniac, I suppose. unless you're one of those people Lily actually told my real name by accident.

age: sometimes

location: possibly

gender: depends

interests: exist

sign: hard left

ok, fine

Interests: I like many things. baking, cooking, sewing, writing, hanging out with friends, A:tLA, more anime than I care to mention, pokemon, zelda, Doctor Who, Wicked, pikmin, ponies, theater, hugs, peegs, hats, and much much more!

weaknesses: CUTE THINGS. in girls, this is not to be confused with hotness. I grew up completely raised by girls, they were the only ones who didn't hate me and try to beat me up. therefore I am abnormally unaffected by women's looks...except cuteness. I literally CAN NOT resist cute things! I have bought so many things just because thy're cute...like the adorable chick sippy cup I'm drinking out of as I type this...shut up, it has a straw! but seriously, I don't even want to get into all the crap I've gone through because my friends know I can't say no to anything if they give me the right look or say it in the right voice.