Post by Swarm on Nov 25, 2009 19:19:57 GMT -4
My name is John Cameron. No, really. It is. I mean, I even posted it in my bio over on the site itself, but really. I'm John.
I was born August 30th, 1991. Do the math to figure out my age. Not that you really have to, of course, but you don't have to ask me either. My physical description I omit, because I don't measure/weigh myself. I'm tall, but not too tall. I'm not as skinny as I used to be, but I am far from being a fatass.
I am fond of writing. I am told that I'm good at it, but there are a myriad of reasons I could give for why. I have finished one story. All others are still in the process of being written and rewritten, again and again. They will probably never be good enough for me. I also have a comic-style story that I am simultaneously drawing and writing, but it is moving even slower than anything else. It's just easier to keep intact... Maybe one day, when I've got it up, I'll link here to it and it to here. That may just refer some people... Maybe.
I have been blessed by some entity in the form of love. Her name is Shareena, and she has already been with me longer than anyone else outside of my family has been able to stand my face... I plan to marry her as soon as possible. What happens after that, no one knows... But we have our plans.
I'm going to college... Have been for too long and have too long to go. I'm always stressing about needing to find a job, but can't get my lazy ass out of bed to go find one. One of my greatest regrets. And all it would take is a cattle prod, I'd be out the door! Please note that the aforementioned statement is in no way a suggestion that someone take a cattle prod to me, or any other instrument that could be used for painful purposes. Not my fancy, thank you very much.
I was born August 30th, 1991. Do the math to figure out my age. Not that you really have to, of course, but you don't have to ask me either. My physical description I omit, because I don't measure/weigh myself. I'm tall, but not too tall. I'm not as skinny as I used to be, but I am far from being a fatass.
I am fond of writing. I am told that I'm good at it, but there are a myriad of reasons I could give for why. I have finished one story. All others are still in the process of being written and rewritten, again and again. They will probably never be good enough for me. I also have a comic-style story that I am simultaneously drawing and writing, but it is moving even slower than anything else. It's just easier to keep intact... Maybe one day, when I've got it up, I'll link here to it and it to here. That may just refer some people... Maybe.
I have been blessed by some entity in the form of love. Her name is Shareena, and she has already been with me longer than anyone else outside of my family has been able to stand my face... I plan to marry her as soon as possible. What happens after that, no one knows... But we have our plans.
I'm going to college... Have been for too long and have too long to go. I'm always stressing about needing to find a job, but can't get my lazy ass out of bed to go find one. One of my greatest regrets. And all it would take is a cattle prod, I'd be out the door! Please note that the aforementioned statement is in no way a suggestion that someone take a cattle prod to me, or any other instrument that could be used for painful purposes. Not my fancy, thank you very much.