Hey.

I'm fifteen, female, and I act either older or under my age depending on who you ask and my sugar level at the time. I stare off into space at school, and occasionally insert a languid arm into the air to make a brainless comment. I daydream constantly and try staving off my math homework as long as possible. Scribbled lines of poetry on crumpled pieces of scrap paper reveal a mind that is easily distracted and hopelessly disorganized. Oh well - summer's almost here, and mango-time.

If you're interesting - sorry, I meant interested, here's my account at fictionpress: http://www.fictionpress.com/u/562828/

@------ (roses for you, you, and you)

~ Weinerpigs, 5/24/07

PS. Don't forget to indulge in chocolate.