Hello, Internet!

My name's Aston...well, actually, that's a nickname. Another is Skylar, which I'm sure is what most people would recognize for me.

Just a few things about me: I have a bunch of fandoms, I don't always write for them, but I like being able to when I can.

I'm a cancer - and trust me, if you get to know me, I fit it so well.

I'm a bit of a bookworm, and I love music.

I have been diagnosed with clinical depression and post-traumatic stress disorder, and I have slight social anxiety. Some of my close friends are helping me work through it, though, which is amazing.

My pronouns of preference as of this very moment = they/them.

Also, my Hogwarts house is Hufflepuff. Just in case anyone was wondering.

My Homestuck "title", according to this quiz thing that someone linked me to on Zules, is Heir of Heart.

So don't let 'em take your life for granted
You're the only one who needs to rule your world
When life leaves you feeling empty handed
Light up and show 'em what you're worth

YOU KNOW YOU'RE AN AUTHOR IF...

You talk to yourself a lot.

You talk to yourself about talking to yourself.

When you talk to yourself you often talk to yourself like you're talking to someone else.

After uttering a profound piece of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand with awe and say, "Wow, this stuff is great for sugar highs..."

You live off of sugar and caffeine

People think you're insane.

You'll check your e-mail every day of the week one week, and then disappear off the face of the earth the next.

You're e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random.

When replying to an e-mail, you'll never actually address the point of it.

No matter where you are in a room you never have to get up to find a pen/pencil and paper.

The letters on your keyboard are wearing off.

Your friends and family think that you have carpal tunnel syndrome.

People think you have A.D.D.

You think it'd be cool to have A.D.D.

You constantly start talking in third person, present or past tense.

You start thinking about making lists like this and start laughing for no "apparent" reason

Your friends stopped looking at you funny for no apparent reason a loooooong time ago.

And FINALLY, the one way to tell if you're a good writer: You failed English 101.

I'm not random, you just can't think as fast as me

Life pushes us down, the only thing we can do is get back up and try again

Always forgive your enemies. Nothing annoys them so much.- Oscar Wilde

True friends stab you in the front. (THIS IS NOW IN A SONG!!!!!)

WARNING: Do NOT walk in my footsteps... I tend to walk into walls, or into the occasional lamp post.

Smile. It makes the world wonder what you're up to.

Silence is golden but duct tape is silver.

I'm the kind of person who walks into a chair and apologizes.

Wanna know how to keep an idiot busy? Take him into a round room and tell him to sit in a corner.

I'm the type of person who will burst out laughing of something that happened yesterday.

Who ever said that words never hurt obviously has never got hit by a dictionary.

Don't worry about the people in your past, there's a reason they didn't make it to your future.

Shoot for the moon, if you miss you'll land among the stars...

There is a line between love and hate. You can only truly hate the ones you once loved. A passion that can never die.

Most people would be offended if someone asked them what was wrong with their mind. Copy this into your profile if you would be one of the few people that would answer, "Where to begin?"

I'm sarcastic, always, and I love it

A true friend never gets in your way unless you happen to be going down.

It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.

Speak when you are angry and you will make the best speech you will ever regret.

When angry, count to four; when very angry, swear.

You're just jealous because the voices in my head talk to me and not you.

I don't suffer from insanity...I enjoy every minute of it.

Weird is good, strange is bad, and odd is when you don't know which to call someone. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, than weird is good.

I'm a nerd because I like to read.

There's nothing wrong with arguing with yourself. It's when you argue with yourself and LOSE when it's weird.

Haters gonna hate. People will stereotype. Just be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don’t matter, and those who matter don’t mind. -Dr. Seuss.

I do not do drugs. I do sugar. If you're someone who does sugar, copy this into your profile.

Truth of a reader

When you look at a reader you see a person that's smart and gets good grades.

A person who has a imagination greater than some and can come up with great stories.

But do you really know a reader?

A reader is someone who buries their time in a book to be cut off from the rest of the world.

A reader is someone who put themselves into a book to be cut off from the shit that the rest of the world gives them.

A reader is someone needs to see the pain of themselves in another person to find the meaning.

A reader is someone who feels depressed and needs to be alone.

Now do you know a reader?

"A fair fight isn't rough. Blades are rough. So are chains and heaters and pool sticks and rumbles. Skin fighting isn't rough. It blows off steam better than anything. There's nothing wrong with throwing a few punches. Socs are rough. They gang up on one or two, or they rumble each other with their social clubs. Us greasers usually stick together, but when we do fight among ourselves, it's a fair fight between two. And Dally deserves whatever he gets, 'cause slashed tires ain't no joke when you've got to work to pay for them. He got spotted, too, and that was his fault. Our one rule, besides Stick together, is Don't get caught. He might get beat up, he might now. Either way there's not going to be any blood feud between our outfit and Shepard's. If we needed them tomorrow they'd show. If Tim beats Dally's head in, and then tomorrow asks us for help in a rumble, we'll show. Dally was getting kicks. He got caught. He pays up. No sweat." - Two-Bit Mathews. Outsiders.