Note: Jet lag sucks.

Name: Rachael Sharpie (and yes, that is my pen name)

Age: 18! Birthday just came and went, leaving me with all the responsibilties of a legal adult here in the US. Awesome.

Nationality: American. I'm only like 1/20 Irish or something but I still consider myself Irish above all other mixes of races that make up me.

Gender: I am woman hear me snore.

Hair: I once had angelic light gold hair that bestowed me as one with the angles, but as I have grown and been corrupted I have been diminished to a dirty blonde. But it gives me natural highlights so who can complain? Other than that, I have it cut short just about the shoulders, and its kind of wavy/curly/whatever-it-wants-to-be-on-some-days-and-theres-nothing-I-can-do-about-it.

Eyes: This is a national debate among scholars. I thinks I'm between green blue and hazel. Kinda green rimmed with tealish innards and flecks of golden circling the iris. Now try and fit that into a three letter word and put it on a drivers license. You have no idea how long I had the guy at the DOL staring at my eye.

Favorite:

Color: Teal

Animal: Probably the Swallow

Saying: Couldn't pick even if I had all the time in the world.

Friend: Friends shouldn't be rated.

Number: This is a secret.

Element: Water, for I find myself very compatible with it.

I actually find it very difficult to have a favorite of much of anything. There is so much diversity that it seems nearly impossible to narrow a subject down to one. All things shold have their fair chance.

Can man really have diversity and equality?

Things I does:

I read. Alot. Manga. Book books (aka. not manga). Fanfiction. I don't do newspapers. They're huge and they fall apart. Other than that, I always seem to be in the middle of at least 17 books, which is fun, but I spend alot of time on fanfiction to nourish my inner nerd.

I like to read, write, draw (aka, pretend I can draw and lock myself in my room and scribble) hang out with my friends, go to church, do other teenage like things. Quite epic, i know. My life is not the epitome of drama like other high school girls. That does not interest me in the least.

I go to church, did I say that already? Once a week usually. I love Jesus, and my pastor. He's such a goon. My pastor is, not Jesus. Proud Christian right here. And don't you forget it.

I guess I do alot of things. Or, rather, I enjoy doing a lot of things. I don't always get the opportunity to do what I like. But that’s about the same for everyone right? One quote to live by, "To be happy, don't do whatever you like, like whatever you do!"

Purpose:

In Life- How should I know!? Eveyone's like, "Well, you're 18. Life is a mess, nothing makes sense, and we're about to drop kick you into the real world. Do you have any requests of where you'd like to land?" Um, NO! I don't know what i want to do with the rest of my life. I don't even know what life is. Fight the Man! Run wild and freeee!

On Fanfic- I go all over the chart on fanfiction. Whatever my heart desires, or whatever impulses overwhelm me at that moment. I have attempted to compose a masterpiece of my own but that failed and has no hope of ever being presented on fanfic. I’m kinda picking at another plot bunny, and I really want to write it. It's a goal of mine, so one day I will have something posted on here. Eventually...

I usually don't do these copy and paste thingys, but this one needed to be posted.

My faith: Jesus:

Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...

He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...

He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...

He had no army, yet kings feared him...

He won no military battles, yet he conquered the World...

He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him...

He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today

He's wonderful and He's mine, but I'm willing to share. If you feel a knock at the door, open it.