I want to run, run until my legs stop working. I want to scream, scream until I can scream no more. I want to break something. Break so much that somebody calls to cops. But I don't. I write. -Me

Ok so lets just pretend you know my name. Call me whatever you want. Comment names that you think I should go by because truth is I'm not telling you my real name nor will I ever use it in anything I write. I can be whatever you want. A guy, a girl, old, or young (my birthday is a joke). I can look how ever, I can be whatever, I will write whatever you want me to. If you give me an idea I will try my best to turn it into something that can pull of the title of a story. (is ok you can laugh) I love to write and listen to music. I play the trumpet. I wont tell you what music I like but if you get my background good for you because yay I'm not the only Idiot out there. I hope you enjoy my writing and I will do my best to update regularly.
  • In Your Computer
  • JoinedMay 27, 2014



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