Hi.  I'm Atlas.  I'm (alphabetically):

agender
frequent roleplayer
a bookworm
insane
weird
sarcastic
vulgar
crude
foul-mouthed
metalhead
that one person with the locker that holds nothing but pictures who has an eighty pound backpack instead
procrastinator who somehow still hasn't failed school yet
seventeen
forgetful
panromantic
asexual
random
passionate
writer
music lover
aspiring teacher
artist
unexpectedly sentimental
REALLY BATSHIT INSANE
cosplayer
videogamer
Naughty Dog fan for life
That one jackass who makes your mom and that's what she said jokes every other second
ocean lover
space case
poet that didn't know it
OCD
INFP
insulting
oddly social
violent pacifist
hippy from the wrong era sort of kind of IT'S DIFFICULT TO EXPLAIN OKAY
obsessivisist
depressed
that one person who falls in love with fictional characters and then screams like a two year old and goes into a depression when they die
the person who EVERY FICTIONAL CHARACTER THEY EVER LOVE dies 
the person who is still pissed about the above fact
angst specialist (NO REALLY EVERYTHING I WRITE IS ANGST)
pluviophile
halfway nocturnal
nyctophile
bkwrmnlvnit on fanfiction.net
The Thirteenth Flame on fictionpress.net
stillbelievinginfireflies on tumblr
someone who really does know how to spell and grammar but is waaaay too lazy to bother right now
wanderer of fandoms that there are maybe three people in existence who have ever heard of them
tired of writing this

Oh,  and did I mention dyslexic?

Catch you on the flipside, home slices.  Peace out, schlaf gut, und fairfarren.

AUTOBOTS, ROLL OUT!!

Current obsessions: Inkheart, Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them