Steffi

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I'm generally a normal teenage girl. Well I like to tell myself that im normal sometimes. Normalcy is overrated.


Im a writer, I cant tell you if im good. Im really not gonna waste your time by trying to sell me as a writer. I dont plan out what i write. I find the more i structuralize, the more my stories flop. I dont have a specific genre. I've tried a little of everything. Some have worked, others im still working on, and some...lets just say my shreader have a pretty plentiful meal. My poems...are kinda hit and miss. I write about 343948203984 ones that suck. And 3 at most that arent so bad. My stories have a tendency to be kinda long. Which annoys the heck out of my creative writing teacher. Thats basically the gist of it. Wrtiting is my sanity. I m happy, I write. Im sad, I write. Im bored, i write. Im busy, i write. Not much more i can say about that.

Well to be more specific, im an eighteen year old in my first year of college with a reading addiction.
I spend a lot of time with my friends and at my place of buisness that has claimed my soul. Commerce Bank. Yes people i sold my soul for 9.10 an hour.
Blonde (Temporarily) brown eyed (Green with my contacts), im kinda short. Well im 5'5" Youngest of two, second oldest of about 60. Italian, mostly, though i look the part of the small percentage of irish, and scottish, that run through DNA. I've even got an annoying dusting of freckles on my face. Every guy ive met says it makes me look cute. I think it makes me look like some freaky pixi. Without the tree huging.
I like to do some photograpy nothing professional or really anything special.