"What if nothing exists and we're all in somebody's dream? Or what's worse, what if only that fat guy in the third row exists?"~Wendy Allen "Each life makes its own immitation of immortality."~Stephen King "The poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese."~Gilbert K. Chesterlon "I became insane by long intervals of sanity."~ Edgar Allan Poe I'm...Busy. I'm...A writer...A poet. I'm a jack-of-all-trades reviewer (except for those sex-scene things called adult-romance novels.) I act as well. I also play tennis. I'm in high school, and have too much homework for my own good. My favorite color is black, my birthday is October 30,1997- so I'm fifteen. Nothing special. I hate skinny jeans, most of the time. I love yoga pants and yoga shorts. I love bunnies and owls...Umm...What else? I don't know. You may notice through my poetry that I am quite young and have a morbid mind of morbidity, don't worry, most of my poems that mention blood aren't true. I have quite the fear of blood.