The Real Austin.

A Story by Austin

My writerscafe music has been less than happy, that's for sure, Mainly, I wanted all of you to know that's not the real me speaking.

When I began to write on writerscafe, I was going to use this site to let everyone know what I was thinking, but I have failed miserably. All of my poetry is about something sad or angry, which leads to two possibilities: 1- I'm a miserable grouch on the inside or 2- I'm not really displaying what I think. The second one. I'm not this grumpy all the time. I enjoy being a goofy, likeable guy. My profile doesn't display my real feelings. I feel sad, grumpy, or grouchy 1% of the time, unappreciated 4% of the time, sleepy 50% of the time, and happy 75% of the time, because 25% of the time I'm sleepy I'm also happy. So 3 quarters of the time I'm really not in a bad mood. I didn't give anyone much to work with with my profile because I intended to come back and edit it, which I still dunno how to do, so consider this an "about the Austin."

I like being goofy and I LOVE talking in crazy voices.
I make video games in my spare time.
I want the best in life for all my friends.
I want the best in life for me.
I play children's trading card games in public, no matter what it makes people think of me.
I am not too concerned over what people dislike about me. Constructive critisism is nice, but I'm not gonna change the person I'm been working hard to be my whole life for anyone.
I am not always quick witted.
I can seem quite dumb at times.
I have only made 1 B in my whole life, but it was in my easiest class.