I was that baby. I grew up and did stuff and found out what I like.
I like writing and music and walking on the beach and spending time with my friends and food.
That baby also found out what she doesn't like.
I don't like improper grammar, spelling mistakes, and ignorant stupidity in general. I shy away from extreme rabid views, in case people's obnoxiousness comes to bite my toe or something. I don't like going really fast and sometimes I'm scared to try new things.
Sometimes I do really stupid things, and when I look back, I amaze myself.
Sometimes I do really stupid things, and while I'm doing them, think, "Man. This had better make an awesome story."
I work and go to school, but my real work and job is my writing. Maybe one day I'll get paid for it. But I do it just for the thrill of creating something.
My biggest goals in my life are to get married and have a family, and to write something I can be proud of.
Be warned: You never know what will come out of my whimsies.
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