too exhausted to go to the kitchen and get wine, so I think I’ll pass out now.
Lilypad /22 years old / art college student of NYC / listener of sad as hell folk music, death-defying disco, meaty electro beats / soon to be architect / writer of fiction.
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why am I here? because on one lonely valentines day night the solitaire app on my computer broke and I decided to check out the hp online fiction community... you know, just quick read.
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a month later and I have to start my own shoddy ass attempts. since, Harry Potter has had too far too firm a grasp on my life made of make-believe.
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this has become a place for the magical, the dark, the perverted and the genuine.
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oh yeah, and I'm also more than slightly obsessed with the nature of good and evil (in general) and cats wearing spectacles (because who the flying fuck knows who's really an animagus in primal form)
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I've since given up on the Architecture thing. Or being one. I'm going up for fifth year in the spring and god save the queen if I can finish the race.
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Do what you like and it will be what you do. -------------------------oh yeah. And don't look down.