Author has written 25 stories for Percy Jackson and the Olympians, One Piece, Ultimate Spider-Man, Fairy Tail, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, American Dragon: Jake Long, Generator Rex, Oliver Nocturne Series, Haikyu/ハイキュー, Teen Wolf, Nowhere Boys, and Randy Cunningham: 9th Grade Ninja.
Birth Place: Jamaica
Current Location: Canada
Occupation: Anime freak and Professional pervert... And Student I guess (but only sorta)...
Favourite colour: *I am indecisive as fuck.*
Favourite shade: Black
Favourite book series: *See 'Favourite Colour' answer*
Favourite internationally/nationally published author: *See above*
Favourite Band(s): *I actually cannot say that a band is my favourite without instantly tossing it aside in favour of seeing what else the world has to offer me so...yeah...*
Favourite Singer(s): *The above applies to singers too...*
Favourite Song: *By this point the answer should be pretty obvious...*
Preferred Music Genre: *I like to listen to all of them- Rock, Pop, Country, Metal, Jazz, Rap, Indie Reggae, R&B, J-pop/K-pop and varying types and styles of certain cultures' folk songs mostly- but I guess that I mainly lean on Rock music whether Classic rock or Now-a-days or Pop Rock or Indie Rock (depends sometimes)...I'm not really sure actually...*
With each New Year comes more problems about your lives, the world, social medias and just about anything else those overly-excited news junkies can get their hands on; all of which I don't care about.
The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, when I grew up I was BLACK, when I'm sick I'm BLACK, when I go into the sun I'm BLACK, when I'm cold I'm BLACK, when I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, when you're born you're PINK, when you grow up you're WHITE, when you're sick, you're GREEN, when you go in the sun you turn RED, when you're cold you turn BLUE and when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored? Post this on your profile if you hate racism.
"For suffering and enduring there is no remedy, but striving and doing."
- Thomas Carlyle
In a world filled with so much evil, sometimes we need someone there to remind us that, yeah, it sucks and always gonna suck, but it could be worse.
"Making peace, I have found, is much harder than making war."
If you allow one evil person to stop you from fulfilling your dream, it doesn't mean that the dream wasn't worth following, it means you weren't ready or willing enough to chase after it.
-This is the link to my Tumblr page. If anyone actually wants to have words with me then let it be known that the 'Ask me anything' thing is opened and shit...
http://www.fictionpress.com/u/912556/NostalgicApathy- The link to my Fictionpress page. Not that impressive...
- The link to my blog (not that great...at all.)
- Can't believe I actually got a Twitter...
VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE! YOU NEED TO READ IT! STOP SCROLLING AWAY! I SEE YOU YA KNOW! I SAID STOP SCROLLING AWAY DAMN IT!!!! Thank you for your-WHERE THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING?!-okay thank you. Now please read.
It has come to my attention that I am, in fact,-lazy. Thus, prior to making this miraculous discovery that I am too lazy to write a disclaimer for every single fucking story I fucking write! I came to the lovely conclusion that I would write a disclaimer here for each story I write. The ones with disclaimers already embedded in them shall be left alone but for the ones I will come up with later, the disclaimer shall be put here. Thus-again- I would like to be noted that-ahem-
Violets aren't always blue,
I don't own One Piece,
Bitch back off and don't sue.
I own nothing,
Believe it it's true,
And if I truly owned it,
The amount of fans would be few.
And with that being said, all pesky lawyers in need of a good suing, step the fuck off and go find some other bitch to mooch off of you heartless, Italian-suited demons with briefcases!!...Good day to you sirs.
P.S.- Note- To all who read my stuff, as much as I would love (what? Me? Sarcasm? Oh, don't be ridiculous!) to make promises of quick and timely updates and such- no dice. Not only am I so fucking lazy that sloths and slugs beat me in races to move a full centimeter, I have also hit a very annoyingly large bump in my metaphorical road of life whilst I was peacefully cruising down it in my metaphorical car of...ease?... Yes. Whatever. Anyways, the point is that I honestly don't know if I'll survive this and come out the same since everything feels so meaningless and pointless and damn I need some Proozac or some shit man because I'm already pretty 'self-harming' apparently and none of this will end well (I think).
Anyways, it's gonna take a while for me to get out of this 'slump'of sorts so, if any of you are actually foolish enough to be loyal to me, I'd advise you to buckle up because it sure as hell ain't gonna be smooth and easy goings from here (but then again, when has it ever been smooth and easy goings?) and I'm pretty sure it's gonna take a while before the road even considers smoothing out the point where you're not smacking your head against the roof of the vehicle every few inches we move... Lots of driving metaphors huh?
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