There be curses in this profile dealie... you've been warned.
I'm Lisa. I'm twenty. I'm gracious. I'm zany. I'm serious. I'm loved. I'm hated. I'm gifted. I'm dense. I'm broke. I'm employed. I'm educated. I'm vain. I'm proud. I'm elegant. I'm awkward. I'm loud. I'm mellow. I'm stable. I'm destructive. I'm addicted. I'm a walkin, talkin, oxymoron, who likes anything Grape-flavored.
I love writing...
I love writing angst...
I love writing angst about damaged teenage boys...
And I love you people for letting me do what I love most.
I fucking hate Heterosexual Romance unless it's extremely destructive and of course, well-written.
Male slash is adored. If Slash was a religion I'd be one hell of a holy-roller.
Extreme future fics are just stupid. End of discussion.
Don't be scared to email me. I'll be nice if you are.