|Favorite book:||Fafhrd and the Grey Mouser|
|Member Since:||Jun 15, 2008|
My life is as open as the space I'll leave in this text box. I'm only eight-teen and I haven't even started college yet. I'll be going to Villa Julia College (recently renamed to Stevenson University) in Maryland. I'm not sure what I'll study, but I have my mind on a few things. For one, I love history. History has already been written, so all I have to do is memorize it. I might also want to teach, but I'm not sure where that would lead me. And then there's writing. It's always been there for me, even as I write this it's only because of a hard time I'm going through now. I enjoy losing my self in the stories I write, it lets me forget about everything else. So, let me say one last thing. Even if my writing is horrible, I'm happy doing it. Nothing compares to the feelings I get after completing a satisfactory story.
"How terrible it is to have wisdom when it does not benefit those who have it."
~ Sophocles - Tiresias - Oedipus the King 315