15 year old Pennsylvanian girl with not enough time on her hands. Suffers from chronic writer's block. Also draws crappy Manga-style pieces in her spare time. Guilty pleasures are J-pop and Naruto. Teaches self Japanese.
My passion is ...
Learning and being weird
I know too much about ...
Japanese, stupid things
My parents always told me ...
too many things
My childhood ambition ...
is to write a novel before I'm 18 (fat chance)
My favorite memory ...
spending time with my boyfriend.
Why I write ...
...well, why NOT write?
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
Search and Destroy by the Stooges
My first job ...
never had one.
My best moment ...
kissing Brandonnn
My inspiration ...
the world around me.
[Originally posted on FictionPress.com under my pen-name 'Incognito Sniper'] As a child, I had once been subjected to the stories, the whispered rumors about flowers. My female friends and I would prance through fields of them, caught up in the carefree wind of childhood. We would fall to our knees as we tried to catch our breath, which had escaped like a bird from its cage, and rolled and writhed in the healthy green grass, overcome by contagious laughter. They say that there's a flower for every meaning and hope that you could ever possibly perceive...That flowers are soulful plants that...
More..Mary Bevans
Member since: June 2007
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