Hey!

So this is platospens here. Sorry about the rather pompous name. Lets just say i was going through one of my "blue" phases and thought it was melodramatic and ultra bohemian. :P

I just want to say thanks to everyone who has been reading Birds of a Feather. It's my baby, and took me a really long time to actually get around to publishing it here. I'm a rather shy person usually. Also, sorry about the shoddy update regularity, I'm a final year med student, so most of my time has been devoted to the forma de arte de medicina! *said with Spanish flourish while fake artistic mustache flops around on adhesives* But yeah, again, it sucks and I've been kicking myself for not being more regular.

So...a little about me. I'm 22 as of now, I'm in med school as I said. Currently studying abroad in India, but originally from good old Chicago, Illinois. I have an obsession with my bichon, Sheeba (who really is the queen of the house, and she knows it). Um...I get sugar high. No joke. My friends will tell you what a nightmare I am. I still live with my parents, not only because I am a broke ass student, but I actually really like them. They're weird.

This is the first story I have published for public perusal. I'm guilty of the fanfic stalking routine myself, but I'm not above shamelessly asking *cough*begging*cough* for some feedback. ;)

If people like my work and would like to read more in-between the shoddy update intervals, i have blog you can read.
It's got some short stories and Random Ramblings and some original art and poetry- so yeah!

But yeah, thats pretty much it I think. If I think of anything else I will update this.

Thanks again to all you readers! You're the ones that make all of this possible!