Hey there! I had reason to believe that my previous account was hacked, so I had to start over new. The story I posted was previously called At a Loss for Words so please take note that I DID NOT STEAL IT.

I am a laid back but stressed young adult (yeah I know I'm an oxymoron) that's getting grey hairs every minute thinking about what I need to do but sits at a desk writing stories, so you could say I'm a procrastinator, but then again who isn't?

I will attempt to describe myself:

Summer is great, but I think I prefer winter. Don't particularly enjoy short sleeve seasons.

Lost respect for the Stormcloaks when they went all racist on me.

Don't enjoy wearing ripped jeans, I feel so very exposed. It's like, "Hey! Look at my knees!"

I enjoy stellated dodecahedrons. So very pretty, just don't poke out an eye.

Crop tops, oh where do I even begin?

I have a slight obsession with smelling good. Ok, maybe a little more than slight... Fine, a lot more than slight.

Ok, I think that sums up a little over one percent of me.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy reading these stories as much as I enjoy writing them!