mudbugs.

I may be one of the sweetest persons you would ever meet. I'm really kind, and people do take advantage of that. What a sad, sad world. I'm becoming more outgoing each day. I enjoy people's company, but I love being by myself. I'm honest most of the time. I sugar-coat things to try not to harm others' feelings. I can never hate someone, and I trust people too easily. I procrastinate too much and I never seem to finish anything. I give up on good things all the time. I do not drink nor smoke, and I never will. I'm just a quiet, normal girl that likes to write, draw, and take pretty pictures.

Edgar Allan Poe inspires me. Not him as a person, but him as a writer. I love how detailed his stories are and how he writes. He knows how to frighten and sadden others, and I want to figure out how he does that. He leaves me hanging on by a thread, while reading his pieces, until the last word. It seems too realistic, his stories. I think what makes them so realistic is that it seems as if he experienced every single thing he wrote. It scares me, and that's what I love about them. I idolize him as a writer. I want my stories and poems to give readers that same chill his stories and poems give me.

Links:
My Deviant Art
My Live Journal
My Mibba