I like to write stuff ( apart from autobiograpy's, but you could probably tell if you've read my one!) but most of my poems are either wierd or depressing, that's just how they tend to turn out.
I co-write stories with my sister, she can only write short stories, and I can write long ones (I can do short ones but they're crap) so we write togeter and end up with really good, medium length stories.
I'm not actually locked up in a padded cell, though some of my friends say I should be!
I live in london, england. It's almost always raining, nah, English people just love to moan about the weather.
Kids at school call me the talking dictionary on account of know what alot of words mean, but I'm a pretty wierd kind of dictionary 'cos I can't spell to save my life!
Hang on, this is starting to sound like an autobiography, eugh, I hate them.
I'm stopping now, so see ya!
My sister and I used to do that when we were younger. Ah, the good 'ole days. ~*sniff*~
