A girl who loves all the ships, and all the stories. All the ones about nothing and at the same time everything, All the ones where you want to stop reading but can never allow yourself to stop, The ones where you'll spend ten minutes reading the same sentence, not because you can't comprehend it but because you need to savor the words instead of speeding through so you can find out the end, the ones where the authors yell frequently and post not so often, but when they do it's the most wonderful thing and you re read it thirty times for the sole purpose of wanting to love it so when the next chapter comes you're all ready to go.

The stories which make you think in deeper level than the popular boy loves me, but in the level of what if he doesn't. The ones where you root for the main characters to get together but when they do it causes more anxiety than when they were flirting and just all the Anxt almost makes you explode.

When you finally find those stories one or two things happen, It's either they're completed or they're  still in the process of masterpieces. But it's  the same emotions for both, Frustration and ahh.