Name: who's askin'?
Age: wouldn't you like to know you pedafile!
Gender: my perrogative is to chang my mind, so i must be female. (i am)
Sign:stubborn as a bull am i
Location: if you don't know, you shouldn't be asking. somewhere on this limbo of a planet, you know, in the universe, thereabouts.
Hair: is on my head (also brown)
Eyes: sexy dark brown, oh yeah...
Other: i'm a weirdo, and i wanna kill Jim Sweeney.
Goals in life: to kill Jim Sweeney, stalk the world for three years, then kill it, except for Lucifer (a friend of mine) and I'm taking requests on the not killage, just ask, there are plenty others i can kill.
Stories: working on the old ones, do forgive if it takes a while, my muse doesn't want to kick me right now.
New Stories: i will download the first chapter or so of a new completed work and see if peeps like it.
Anything Else: nt just now.

(I WAS REALLY BORED WHEN WRITING THIS NEXT SECTION,SO NO ONE IS REQUIRD TO READ IT, AND IF YOU HAVE LITTLE PATIENCE, I SUGGEST YOU DON'T)

hello. how are you? i'm fine thanx. a little tired, probably due to the fact that it's 9:28 am and i went to bed at 7:30 last night. too much sleep makes your body want more. very tired. *yawns* also very bored. dangerous conbination. add into the mix the fact that there is nothing shiny around for me to stare at, and it goes from dangerous to deadly. i should go get something to eat. that might help. *makes bagel* mmmmm, yummy bagel. it has butter an blackberry jam. a lot of people freak out when i have bread products with butter and jelly (jam jelly, what's the difference, does it really matter? are we gonna die if i call it jam and jelly? why not jally, or jamly, or how about if i say, "screw it, it's all marmalade!" will we die if i call it marmalade? we're gonna die anyway. who cares?)but i think it's yummy. I have people who agree with me.
ya know, the other day, i was walking to taco bell w/my big brother. he said that musicals are stupid because people don't go around bursting into song all the time. this is not true. i am proud to tell you that i burst into song all the time, so do many of my friends. i love singing. love it even more than i do writing, or dare i say it, reading. if i was suddenly rendered mute, I wouldprobably want to kill myself. singing is my life even more than anything else. oh well. i wouldn't kill myself, just to let you know. I'm too afraid of pain. i have a pretty high tolerance for pain in my mouth, but not other places. that's why i know i could never commit suicide, i'm too afraid of hurting myself. that's kinda sad. ok. happy thoughts. think happy thoughts... (i'm gonna acually make a bagel for myself now. before, i didn't, i lied. i'm gonna make it the truth now by making a bagel though, so that helps. i'm also gonna stop writing, because anyone reading this might be getting scared away from my stories/poems. they're good, read them. then review them, cause reviews are good.