Hello general people. If anyone cares, which I kinda doubt. I try to write, but it often ends with me desk flipping and killing the story every time I read something better. Um, most of what I write (at least fanfiction wise I do write many other things) is Soul Eater because they didn't really develop it at all so I feel like I can do what I want with it and I liked the characters, setting, all that stuff. Though who knows, I may transition into my one true love. (For reference, this isn't actually anything specific. Monogatari? SNAFU? Oreimo? Whoooo knows.) But yeah. I'm in high school (my third so far, everybody loves switching... so far haven't pulled a Watamote) and in BC Calculus hell with a psychopathic teacher. So I may not write as much as I want to. Urm... if anyone cares, I like movies (especially superhero stuff) cartoons, anime, and whatever else catches my eye. I also play videogames sometimes if my guy friends demand it (read: always) but I get bored of them pretty quickly. So yeah!

Cheers, Tsun.

My writing is murdering me. I'm constantly fiddling around with the same ideas and running headfirst into walls each and every time. Also school. That's... a problem for my free time. Having a social life AND doing real work? This can happen? Gah. Maybe I'll eventually finish something. Though that will probably require divine intervention.

Wow I can't stick with things. And I always feel so bad, what with people who love my stuff and rage when I drop it. *sniffle* Imma bad person...

My life schedule is messed up. Wake up, shower, check fanfiction fictionpress Livejournal and a private site... go to school come home read all the death threats I've gotten to keep writing... write... homework... cook dinner... write... socialize... I'm too damn busy!

Getting hit on by the guys taking school pictures...

Me: "I kinda feel like this is a mug shot..."

Creeper 1: "Weeeell this ain't no police station but Joe here can pat you down."

Me: "Uhhh."

Creeper 2: "Yeeeeah girl I'll pat you down real good. Professional like. All over."

Yes, this actually happened... gahhhhh. Scary...

I'm such a good big sister. Today I stacked the deck to help my little brother tie at a game since he was getting screwed over. Because six year olds don't need to deal with life yet.

Grarwhal. Like a narwhal, but murdering you.

I have started drawing! It's amazing! Maybe I shall post some drawings sometime if my brother ever fixes the scanner. It would be exciting. This isn't going to end with a deviantart account and a spiral into madness or anything...