Formerly known as Twilight Sazuka
Welcome To My Page!
Don't be so humble—you're not that great.
Date of Birth: September 30
Age: Old enough
Location: New York
Occupation: College student
Here To: Make friends, read & review stories, beta reading (if anyone needs me to), and hopefully make a story of my own.
Live life freely, for time is a luxury we don't have.
"I'm emo at heart, but my parents won't allow it to pass that because it isn't christian-like. It isn't as if I worship the devil, but hey. What can I say?" That's all bullshit, haha. I was going through some 'emo' phase when I wrote that back in high school, ha. I realized you don't have to be emo to listen to rock or heavy metal and wear those high-top Converse EVERYONE is wearing nowadays. I'm not emo or goth or anything. No labels, I'm just me.
General: Reading, writing, art
Music: Anything that sounds good, but I lean towards rock and classical music.
Television: How It's Made
Movies: There is too much to name. I'll just let you know that you can't take me to see a graphic movie. I have a strong stomach and I tend to laugh when pain is inflicted on someone. It's not that pain is funny, it's the reactions and facial expressions that have me cracking up.
Books: This would be a long list, too. Yeah, I'm pretty tired right now. Who the hell told me to update my profile... I'm giving you guys the option of asking me if you need to know.
-Hearing the fart noise (yes, I find it humorous)
-Laughing (especially at myself)
-Reading (sometimes I like to read a story or book twice)
-Listening to music
-Playing with my nieces and nephews
-Coloring (not funny)
-Folding construction paper. There's a certain sound it makes as you use your nails to make the perfect crease. I hate it. I'm cringing just thinking about it.
Writing is the struggle against silence.
Saturday, March 16, 2013: So, I deleted the one story I ever posted on FanFiction. I wrote it as the result of a combination of teen angst and an usual infatuation with Corbin Bleu. It was supposed to be a play on clichés, but I just never had enough time for it. I read it over to myself multiple times and realized it lacked personality, particularly the essence of my personality. I wonder if that makes any sense, even. Anyway, I decided to give myself a fresh start as a writer and possibly post pieces I have written offline. I hope to discover new stories, make some new friends (and get in touch with old ones), and find more inspiration. I guess that's it for now. Peace.