Once upon a time, I was nine years old and wrote cheesy, cliche fanfics on a website called Fanfiction.net

If I ever get on here, it will probably be because I want to reminisce and I might write stories. Occasionally. Perhaps. I don't know.

It's funny because I used to remember that I would come home every day and immediately log onto the computer (I did my homework too, though, don't worry. I'm a good kid. For the most part) and I would get so happy seeing all the nice reviews people made. My face would literally light up and I didn't even say anything about it; that's how my secret life on the Internet began.

It's been a nice ride. This speech probably sounds really cliche but at this point I don't care.

I love this site. I love the atmosphere, I love the people, I love how nice everyone was to me even though, let's be real here, my writing skills were a bit below par in comparison to all the talented people on here.

I've made great friends on here and honestly my times on this site could not be happier. I know I'll always have fond memories of this site, no matter what weird stuff I might find on it.

I realize this whole profile thing sounds like a quaint speech an old grandpa might make, but this website made me so happy, you can't even begin to understand. I miss this happiness and I miss all the friends I've made on here.

Wow. It's really been a long time.

-Chris