Young Writers Society

Fireweed

I hope to be reincarnated as a platypus.

Reading, writing, singing, messing about with instruments, music theory, webcomics, wandering, philosophizing.

Procrastinator Extrordinaire

I was promis'd on a time, To have a reason for my rhyme: From that time unto this season, I receiv'd nor rhyme nor reason.
— Edmund Spenser