I am obsessed with a whole lot of books. I am currently 12-years-old, and if you think you're sleep-deprived, you know nothing of my pain. If sleep is supposed to help your body and mind develop, that would explain so much. I'm a member of Fudge-Snape so shout to @Fudge-Snape, probably the most accepting community that doesn't appreciate certain fictional characters. I use pronouns she/her/they, (female) and identify as an aromantic asexual. Which sucks because my mother's super aphobic and hates me for it. Just like she hates me for bad grades, never being able to wake up early, and doesn't even bother doing anything but yell at me for being annoying when I'm crying and depressed. Do I hate life, gee I wonder. But don't let my misery get you down, you have so much potential. Keep Calm and Keep Being Cake, Dragon, Garlic-Bread, and Purple Lovers! Now leave me be so I can re-burn Hatch's ashes, throw blue-plastic hairbrushes, figure out who Red John is, binge-watch Mr. Iglesias again, refuse to do anything athletic and instead kidnap a fairy, & tell someone that they must not tell lies. Now, I'm not kidding, leave so I can look up LGBTQ+ comics. Go on now go, walk out this profile's door, just look around now, but don't come back here anymore!