"My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations."- The Fault in Our Stars, John Green Well, I honestly don't know how to begin. I mean, what exactly am I supposed to say? Am I supposed to praise myself to the extent which will make you think that I am a narcissist? Or am I supposed to not say anything and let my works speak for itself?Pretty intense, huh? That's the most intense thing I, as a 16 year old girl with raging hormones, can come up with. Honestly, I am really proud of that awkward philosophical stuff that came up to me when I was busy daydreaming and my Lit. teacher, out of the blue, made me stand up and present myself "in the most beautiful way I could describe myself through the magic of words".God, what in the blazes am I talking about? Seriously, why is my Lit. teacher being mentioned in my bio? I guess, I should just stop or my babbling would refuse to cease. I mean....STOP!!!Anyway, I guess that's the end. Do check out my works and do not forget to tell me what you think of it.