I don't like talking about my life. All I can say is I'd want any life but this. Homeless life, abusive parents, a bloodline of crime and theft, or just a functinal family. Anything but my life. The only great things I have are fairy tales, which is salon talk for lies. And of all the bullshit I write, Fairy Tales are the only thing I have no balls to write, let alone show. So I just write forlorn.

You write what you know, and it's what you write best.

I have a deviantart page where all of my creative stuff is at, which is all writing.