Stoofypoofy

Which is perfectly goddamn fine. I wish I could forget too -- I absolutely hate who I used to be. I'm no longer bitchy, whiny, constantly depressed, lame (well...maybe I'm still a little lame :P), holier-than-thou, mallgoth, the list goes on...In other words, I have completely grown up. I deleted all of my (terrible) old poetry, and other deviations. I have a tablet now. It's fun. :3 Unfortunately, I stopped drawing for around three years and now I'm...well, I was always pretty bad at it, heh. As for writing, HUGE improvement has been shown, but I'm shy to post. I'm working on about 5 books currently (I know, that's overwhelming!) and edit

I'm currently single, STILL alive...and I've been working a LOT on poetry, but especially my book. I still come back every so often, and its mainly to gaze at beautiful art and photographs. So...Editing's a pain in the ass. :< Btw, just a note: I'm not the arrogant bitch I used to be. :] I've gotten over my former whiny ways and whatnot.