Just another aspiring author here in fanfiction.net (:

I spend a very unhealthy amount of time on the computer, but then again, who doesn't? I love to read and I'm trying my hand at writing now, too. I absolutely love the Hunger Games, Harry Potter, Divergent, and Delirium. I like to draw as well - though it normally doesn't turn out too great, but what can you do?

I'm a terrible klutz who can't walk in a straight line, never sees the glass doors, and trips over her own two feet (they're such a bother sometimes). I have terrible coordination and terrible balance, and if it isn't blatantly obvious by now, I'm not a very good athlete. I swim to get some sort of exercise (because apparently typing isn't considered exercising) and that's only because if you suck at the sport, then you die (maybe not, but with my luck, it's very likely).

I'm extremely socially awkward in life (if you ever have the nightmare of meeting me) to the point where it's almost physically painful (or maybe that's the sugar kicking in.) I'm a bit mildly bipolar at times, a lovely pessimist, and a sarcastic attitude with a sharp tongue to top it all off.

And before I spiral off into a whole autobiography about myself and start talking about my shoe size or my life problems with trying to open lockers (how?), I'm going to have to cut it off here before some people start showing up at my door with pictures of me from my window.

This is my second account here on ff.net. If you have any interest in seeing the other things I have posted up, you can find it here.