Hi there! I'm Raspberry Chicken, and this is my profile! (I have no idea how to write one of these profile thingies, but hey!) I am an avid reader, and I (occasionally- sometimes- kinda) write. I (may) write some fanfictions on here, but I may not... (So, I'm not sure what to write, so I'll just do the basic stuff.)

Things About ME!

~ Name: The first letter is somewhere between A and Z.

~ Gender: I am a girl.

~ Age: Well, I can't tell you that, can I? I'll just say that I have not graduated high school.

~ Location: Somewhere on Earth. (Woah, I bet none of you saw THAT coming, didn't you?)

~ Favorite Color: Blue (most of the time).

~ Favorite Series: Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Heroes of Olympus series, Harry Potter, Warriors series, The Chronicles of Narnia, The Kane Chronicles, The Penderwicks series... The list goes on and on...

~ Favorite Stand-Alone Books: First Light (by Rebecca Stead), The Book Thief (by Markus Zusak), Matilda (by Roald Dahl), and more!

~ Favorite Authors: Rick Riordan, J. K. Rowling, Rebecca Stead, Roald Dahl, Erin Hunter, C. S. Lewis, Jeanne Birdsall, and even more!

~ I like to ramble on, and on, and on... (and on, and on... How come when you say a certain word many times, it sounds strange, and sometimes you doubt yourself, and wonder if it is really a word, (or at least I do) and then you think about it way too much, and then you might look it up, (if you're like me) since you repeated it so many times that it sounded so strange that you begin to doubt yourself, and convince yourself that it might not actually be a word, but the actual sane part of your mind says something like: Of course it's a word, why would it not be? and then your mind begins to argue with itself (even if you might not realize it) and you get fed up with the argument so much that you actually look it up, just to be sure, and it turns out that it is a word (because why would it not be a word?) and you feel this huge whoosh of relief (even if you don't know it) and you begin to feel embarrassed that you actually began to think that it wasn't a word, and then you begin to realize that you're procrastinating, and you get back to whatever you were doing- unless if you were procrastinating, but then you would be procrastinating while procrastinating, and then that would be procrastiception, and then you begin to make up new words, so now you're procrastinating while procrastinating while procrastinating, and then you start to think that you are using the word "procrastinating" way too much in a single sentence (wow, did you realize that this whole paragraph is just one large sentence?) but then you think that procrastinating while procrastinating while procrastinating and using the word "procrastination" (or any other variations of it) is perfectly fine, because you are a certified procrastinator, with your license on procrastination, and procrastinating while procrastinating, but since you are procrastinating so much, you realize you don't even have your license on procrastination, because you have procrastinatingly procrastinated, and said that you would get it later, so you are not a certified procrastinating-ness-er at all, so you say: Procrastination? No more! I'll get my license and everything else... tomorrow!)

(If you actually read all of that, then good for you! =D )

So, yeah! I'll probably add more onto here, when I have the time. Later!