Young Writers Society

I memorized Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven", and recited it for a group of 7-9 year olds on Poe's 200th birthday. I also baked cupcakes for that occasion, which gave those kids a reason to sit through my *very* abridged version of Poe's life. (Didn't mention anything about him marrying his 14 year old cousin.)

Let's see, a random fact.... I got stung by a jellyfish last year at Virginia beach. Umm... I also used to refuse to eat carrots unless they were dipped in ketchup.

~Miniauthor~

I'm obsessive! Compulsive! I have a disorder!

I love chocolate too.

When I think of something that freaks me out I always count to four.

When I have to do something I don't want to or am apprehensive about doing it I have to tell myself to jump then I can do it.

Let me see a random fact....

In 6th grade the most embarrasing thing in my entire life happened to me. This is how it went down:

Me to Guy I like: Hey, what are you guys talking about?
Guy I like: Nothing...
Me: *playing with a pencil* Cool...
Guy I like: ...
Me: Hey.. *accidently stabs Guy I like in the eye with SHARPENED the pencil*......OH MY GOD!

I still play with dolls. *hides*

Don't tell anyone!

xD And another one:
My uncle is a casting agent and so he knows...celebrities. Well, Ellen Degenerest is the only one I know that he knows of.
And my dad's friend knows Stephen Colbert's brother. He works in his office.

Ummm...

I'm the only one in my family with red hair and my mom thinks I get it from a distant crazy aunt

I go to a school where all the girls have to wear knee-length kilts (even though I live in England), where the sixth form common room is right next to the staff room and where my dad currently teaches me maths. It's scary.

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One time my grandma dragged me and my sister to church (we're both non-religious) and when my grandma tried to put the holy water on me I yelled "EW NO THAT SMELLS GROSS!"

I'm considered as a gross person - I still bite my nails and pick my nose (at home at least xD)
*runs away*

Um...

I love the taste of blue cheese dressing and I put it on everything, including porkchops

I really, really, really love the smell of petrol

Whats that?

I'm the only history geek out of all my friends so whenever I say something like "Oh my God the British surrendered to the Americans on my birthday in 1776!" They just stare at me... or do this: