I am no longer 15, I eat cheese, I love Ewan, I love JRM (if you love him too you'll know what it means), I love lots of obscure things and I love HP, but not HP himself...I love Draco SOOO much more! I want one of all of these, and I could be happy, but there's so much more that I want that I don't want to state because it happens to be one of the things I don't want, but if I was given at least one of everything in my head that I want, I'll be a very happy chappy who somehow likes fish (which I don't like...it just happened) and Fanfiction must be one of the most unreliable things to post something on, but they house so many of the best fics...I just can't help myself! [A story that we've given up on has been deleted 4 times from here...not just by FF.N, but by other people too!]

Now you know what I like and what I want, now, if only FF.N could be more secure, then I'd start posting again.

Mish

And seeing how you have no idea what i'm on about, think about this

These places used to be me and my friends'

http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=114654

and

http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=192250#bot

oh, and looky looky who can't get in because somebody changed my password and changed all the settings?

Damn! I'm not normally bitter, but I have my reasons

:UPDATE:
More about me:
I'm tired. Look at me! MY eyes...they're all drooby. I should sleep...it is 2am and I have no endurance, no stamina...nothing! I am WEAK! Look at my muscles...or lack of...(Flex dammit! Aww...). Wow! I'm wearing my MUSE shirt. I'm lucky...i just got a bag, for no reason. I think it was for my birhday, but that was about...2 months ago? 3? Who knows? Who cares... It smells like plastic, but let me tell you--It's not plastic! Nuh-uh! Plastic it is not, because it is not plastic, for if it were plastic, it would be called plastic, and it's not called plastic, so it musn't be plastic, which we already established because it wasn't called plastic. Ha! Silk it says! Made in Vietnam. Very nice, very nice XD. Damn, I'm tired...you can tell, can't you? I can ... my eyes are all drooby...