Hi there! 

My real name, obviously, is not one that I'll disclose given that I'm disgustingly self-conscious and insecure. You can call me Flaws - that's the side of my personality you'll tend to see, with the goofy dorkiness and social incompetence that'll make you squirm. I feel as though I should address Flaws in the third person as she's half of me and not my entire person - besides, doesn't everyone have a Flaws?

Flaws is terribly self-conscious, introverted yet if you say hello she won't hesitate to wave overenthusiastically back at you. That being said, however, she's terribly pessimistic at times and has a list of peeved that could circle the moon, double-Dutch jump-rope, make a cat's cradle and return to the earth with more than enough to spare.

Then there's the other part, which I like to unabashedly call Awesome. She's everything Flaws is not; funny, clever, talented - but she only appears when Flaws gets rid of some of her insecurities.

Together they're Flawsome, and together they're me. Looking forward to meeting you!
  • JoinedSeptember 10, 2012


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Butterfly Season by flawsome
Butterfly Season
A suburban household, in the midst of summer. An event. Black clothes. Joanne Turner, their eldest daughter...