Since I hated my old blog with a passion, I’m moving all content to the new one. I figure, every writer needs a blog, correct?
Well, here was the initial first post of my first blog:
I’ve only had a blog one other time, and that one is basically dead, so I’ll try to make the most of this one. I can tell anyone who happens to be viewing this that it is two in the morning, I’ve had too much caffeine, and I’m obsessed with a writing site. It pains me to leave the page and wander elsewhere to grace the Internet with my presence.
I know if my mom woke up right now to find me awake she would freak out and very possibly ground me.
There you have it: the utter angst of an insomniac teenage writer at two in the morning. Maybe I’ll post more another day, but right now I am still learning the contours of this blog and its many features.
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But that was then, and this is now. I figure I will depict my interests, rather than bore you with an explination of them.
Brownies
Writing Novels
Most Awesome Movie of 2009
The mountains near my home in Las Vegas, Nevada. I'm very proud of this picture.
Finally…
A picture of me, without make-up, my hair up, and wearing my oh-so-comfy house robe.
And many more, which I won’t list as of now.
I’m fifteen, aspiring author and poet, and I have joined several writing forums over the last eight months in hopes of becoming a better writer. My interests don’t fall outside writing, really, which means I’m a one hit wonder, I suppose. I’ve many interesting tales to tell, but I also have no patience right now to churn them out. Perhaps another day…
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