Author has written 5 stories for Harry Potter, Psych, South Park, and Angel.
Whelp now that I'm not 11 and I have a little more common sense I'm taking down all of my fics to work on them, beta them, generally make them make more sense, and complete them, but know that I might just trash them and make a fic with that particular plot line, some of my old works are simply... ech...
My name's Rene Marie(pronounced Re-nie, not Renee). I'm 21 years old, and I live in Morgantown, WV. I'm 5'1'' and weigh 101 lbs, and my favorite colors are black, purple, and dark blue. I love writing and reading fiction, but my life as of late has been a little hectic, and I haven't had much time for anything outside of my son who will be 2 at the end of December, and my husband who's 32 but likes to act like he's 2, lol, and my mom who recently suffered a major stroke, she's doing much better and got to go home yesterday (Dec.8.12) so woo-hoo! I'm excited to be able to go see her at home again. These last two months, visiting with her in a hospital just hasn't been the same.
Also been dealing with an addiction relapse, but that's entirely my own fault. Just means that I'm high on things I shouldn't be high on more often than not, thankfully I'm capable of functioning when I am. (I know my house certainly gets cleaner when I am... lol) Even so, I need to start going to my N.A. meetings again... It's nice, because it's something I can talk about on here where no one knows me, and I don't really give a f*ck if someone online wants to be judgemental. Addiction is one of the hardest things in life to get over. I've stopped doing pills twice now, so hopefully third time's the charm, right? Right. It just sucks that I like them so much... Makes quitting much harder all the way around. The big thing is I wish it just wasn't so expensive. If it was cheaper, I wouldn't have to quit, lol. That's a terrible thing to say, but damnit that's pretty much what it comes down to. Yeah, I'm an addict. My son is well fed, clean, paid attention to, and is generally a very happy little one. He has food, clothes, diapers, toys, and an abundance of love. Even if I'm going through withdrawal, he will always come first in my eyes. F*ck anyone who can't be a responsible parent while being an addict - they've ruined it for those of us that can. Now people find out that I'm addicted to pills and they're all, "OMG you don't deserve that baby! He needs to go to a foster home and you should go to jail!" That's bullshit. You can take one look at him, at my home, and know that I'm still a good mom. I don't abuse him in ANY way, he has all his basic needs (and then some) met, AND I'm still capable of making sure all the bills are paid so he has heat, water, electricity and a roof over his head, too. I'm proud to say that none of those things have ever been shut off in my house. That, quite frankly, is more than people that don't spend a good chunk of their money on drugs can say. In case you can't tell, this is something of a sore subject for me... (Though no, I've never been investigated by CPS. I've just been told I should be by people that want to stick their nose in my drug-abusing business, without bothering to find out that I'm not the "typical" self-absorbed addict. Jackwagons.)
Now that I'm done with that mini rant, different topic now,yes, the picture is of me. If you want to see the orig. then just message me, lol. The version on here is my favorite, but I like the dark and the gloomy. It's (quite obvioulsy) been photoshoped.
I have found that I need to complete my work before posting it. I'm a little backwards in that if I start posting a fic before it's done, I lose all motiviation to finish it. I seem to have trouble finishing pretty much everything in my life, the second people Want me to finish. (ie - high school (ended up with my GED - my scores put me in the top 3% of the nation though so haha whatever), college (both times I attempted it), work (bad at keeping a job, but awesome at being a stay-at-home mom and wife), pretty much everything. I let my poor mother down quite a bit.)
OK, well, enough about me for now, I'll go get my ass writing! (srsly this time! I even have the word doc. open right now! Well... to a GW fic I'm working on slowly... XD)
Anyway - if you ever need a laugh? Capes, Spandex and Superpowers by SolitaryFan. Read it. It's a CSI fic, and wow... the entire time, all I could do was laugh. It's hilarious... the link's up at the very top of my page since I know ya'll don't want to sort through my "Favorites" section... XD