It has never been my intention to want to be an author, let alone write.
Yet here I am.

Fell in love with writing when I was in the sixth grade; haven't looked back since.

Love reading & writing, it'll always be my first passion. Also, love playing the piano, violin, oboe, you name it. Can't deny I enjoy annoying my older brother (with love) and I admit my guiltiest pleasure is making people uncomfortable & embarrassed (I'm not a sadist, I swear).
Dream of being an author when I'm older, and damn if I'm not going to make that happen.

Did I mention I'm fluent in the language of sarcasm? Oh, and French, but that's not nearly as important.

Welcome to my life.