"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good,"

Sorry I change my name so often, I know that's very unprofessional of me; hopefully I'll stick with this one.

Drop by th' ol' nest for some artwork if it tickles your peach. --> http://purple-spyder.deviantart.com/

Wow, my profile really needed a fixin'. So I gave it a nice little talk and it decided to straighten isself out. >:)

Name: Finnian/Finny/Finn/Scratch

Gender: Dude

Age: 16

Color: I enjoy all colors but if I had to say one I would pick green.

Interests: Drawing, animation, cartoons, writing, comic books, paranormal

Music Genre: Mostly rock but I enjoy everything 'cept country. Man, I hate country...

Story Stats

Common Sense- Put on Hiatus (probably won't finish)

Smooth Criminal- Hiatus (Probably won't finish)

One Shots- None I'm working on right now.

Other Stories- Brainstorming

Quotes

"Any pile of stunted growth unaware that entertainment is just that and nothing more, deserves to doom themselves to some dank cell, somewhere, for having been so stupid!! Movies, books, T.V., music - They're all just entertainment, not guidebooks for damning yourself!"- Johnny C.

"A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy?"-Albert Einstein

"I have just got a new theory of eternity."-Albert Einstein

"A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool."-William Shakespeare

"Better a witty fool than a foolish wit."-William Shakespeare

"You flaw. At least I'm under the delusion of doing something productive."-Johnny C.

"A word to the wise ain't necessary - it's the stupid ones that need the advice."-Bill Cosby

"All men are equal before fish."-Herbert Hoover

Jabberwocky

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! and through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

-Lewis Carroll