I'm horrible at writing about myself. Tell me to write horror, I'll do great. Tell me to write a romance, I'll have the substance but no plot. Tell me to write about myself, and I'll have no idea what to say.
I'm 15 for the next 9 months. I'm a guy although I can act girly sometimes (especially when it comes to chocolate and cooking).
I like writing; it allows me to get my feelings out and express myself. I like reading too; it helps me escape from the harsh reality we call life.
I'm sort of sappy and emotional; I love all those quote thingies and all the clichés. I love reading any type of book; except ones that are based far in the past, away from modern times (i love my phone) and erotica.
What else is there to say? I'm different from other people. I don't fit in a group.
Alright this is sounding depressing. NOODLES!
(I love saying that randomly. The word sounds cool. Sorta rolls in your mouth.)
Oh and here's a challenge. Try not to think of penguins for 30 seconds.
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Description: Zac Claxon used to be a jock, teenage superstar of high school. And he hated it. He hated every minute of it. He had friends he could call enemies, and had to mirror people exactly to fit in. The moment he would use his own mind, his actions would b...
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