Well, like the Toaster and her amazingly good "retirement speech" on her bio, I've stopped the writing, and only rarely shall I write. I will still give ridiculous reviews and all that crap, but now all I am only able to write it crappy, 40 page long Harry Potter romances and my own original stories (which I MIGHT end up putting on fiction press, I have the same penname), and my internet personality just ain't me. Nobody cares about the poor little azure jellybean sitting around waiting for prince charming (ya know) to come and give her a lift to Kaldi's. I'm not a hyperactive, unserious little kid with a stomach problem, and I'm really sick of trying to be that way. Cuz god dammit I'm fucking not. And my fanfiction has become old, unfunny, sex filled, and boring. I'm a better writer than that, but this just ain't the place to show my true colors. And it's true that all of the good fics are ignored. All we care about is the crap. And all I have is crap, so nobody wants me here anymore. Hell, nobody wants me at all. Maybe, if you ever see me, I'll be camping on the roof of a house of a yuppie neighboorhood, waiting for my soon to be boyfriend to take me to a coffe shop. Therefore, I shall say goodnight to you then, sir. Good night to you then, sir.
DISCLAIMER: The original idea was from Twisted Toaster. And yes, I might as well go camp on HIS roof. And no, he is NOT a yuppie. Arigato to Twisted Toaster.