Hi all :)
My penname is Peaceful-Pandemonium, because that is my life: hectic, but I would go mad if it wasn't :P Obviously, there is no easy nickname for my penname, so just call me Peaceful or Tasha, which is my actual name :L I live in the Northwest of the UK with my Mum, Dad, sister Chloë (who is the shizzle when it comes to reading through my crappy fics) and our three cats, where the weather is as warm as the reception :D
FOR ALL THOSE WHO READ BLOODE MAGICK:
I am re-writing the fic after doing some other and passing my AS's (hopefully). DO NOT DESPAIR - IT WILL RETURN!!
Thankyou for reading if you have, and especially to BeccaBaby for reviewing :) much love Becca
My favourite TV shows are: DIGIMON!!!! *fangirl squee* ...ahem. Merlin, Bones, CSI (Miami, New York and Crime Scene Investigation), NCIS, Numb3rs, Scrubs, Diagnosis Murder, Mock the Week and Top Gear.
My friends are my world, so my favourite quote is by Sirius Black from Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban:
"What was there to be gained by fighting the most evil wizard that ever existed?" said Black, with a terrible fury in his face. "Only innocent lives, Peter!"
That's basically how I feel about friendship in 13 words :)
Now for the copy-and-paste-into-your-profile-things-that-nobody-except-me-reads-and-takes-up-WAY-too-much-space :P
The sorting hat says that I belong in Gryffindor!
Said Gryffindor, "We'll teach all those with brave deeds to their name."
Students of Gryffindor are typically brave, daring, and chivalrous.
Take the most scientific Harry Potter
When I was in primary school, they told me to write down what I wanted to be when I grew up.
I wrote down happy.
They told me I didn't understand the assignment,
I told them they didn't understand life.
I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain.
BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things.
Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, ReganBaxter, Criminally Insane Hermit, JayWolfe, Peaceful-Pandemonium
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
90% of teenage girls today would die if Robert Pattinson was on the top of the Empire State with intentions of jumping.
9% would shout: "JUMP!"
If you are the 1% that would push him, copy and paste this to your profile.
OBITUARY FOR THE LATE MR. COMMON SENSE
Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.
He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault.Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only made his condition worse.
Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get Parental consent to administer Calpol, sun lotion or a band-aid to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.