|Location||My mind palace|
|Member Since||May 25, 2012|
I am not exactly sane, at least not in my mind. The only way I really become myself is when I'm writing. It's an escape from the reality that I don't want. So here's a little about me: I'm a romantic. I've had problems in the past. If you're having problems, contact me via Tumblr. (that-was-quite-extraordinary.tumblr.com) I have ADD and slight insomnia. I love weird words with beautiful meanings. I often suffer from lethologica, which is the frequent inability to recall a precise word for something. Which is why my stories could not be updated for ages. I'm a redhead (aka "ginger"), and I'm proud. (And yes, that is me in my picture.) My most beautiful features, in my opinion, are my eyes. I hate my nose and teeth. I'm in the process of writing more than one book and many different stories and scripts and monologues. I want to major in Theatre Arts. I have only one real best friend. I plan to go to the Central School of Speech and Drama for the performing arts. I love the colour blue. I love blue, green, or grey eyes. I love darker hair. I love British telly shows such as Doctor Who or Sherlock. I want to live in London one day. I cry every time I watch the Reichenbach Fall (don't judge, you do, too). I have a fucked up personality. I'm not afraid to use the word "fuck" and/or other obscenities. Sorry if it offends you. I'm an agnostic; my whole family is Catholic. I'm not always in the right state of mind. If you like my stories, wonderful. I like you. If not, oh well. I don't hate you.