Saturday, May 12, 2012

Welcome -- I Vant To Suck Your Fishs' Blood!

Not really.
I actually hate fish, which may seem weird for a penguin, but, hey, whoever said that penguins had to like fish?
I'm sure that by now you've probably realized that I'm totally joking and I'm just normal person, and if you haven't, then WTF are you smoking? Whatever it is, drop it please as there shall be no smoking on my blog, thank you.
Anyway, if you frequent fanfiction.net, then I'm sure you're at least somewhat familiar with me, vampirepenguin19. You may have read one of my fanfictions or heard one of your friends bitch about how I said something mean about one of their fanfics in a review, and if that's the case, then I am truly sorry. Sorry that you're friend can't recognize constructive criticism when they see it. You should probably tell them to get out of the writing biz fast.
If you don't frequent fanfiction.net and have absolutely no idea who I am, welcome and please take a glance at my fanfics if you and when you have a chance.
Either way, I'm sure you may have guessed that I take writing a little more seriously then most people, even if it is just writing fanfictions. Well, the reasoning behind that is because I've been trying to be professional writer since I was nine. I've even sent manuscripts into publishing companies -- they were rejected because I didn't have a literary agent. It doesn't really matter now, though, because you see I have decided to set that dream aside in favor of becoming an elementary school teacher. I'll still write fanfictions from time to time, but I've long since realized that writing novels is not a realistic career choice and there things in life that more important to me other than being constantly rejected by book publishing companies. One of those things is working to prevent bullying in elementary schools as I myself was bullied not only in elementary school but also in middle school and high school as well. By the time I was sixteen, I was having stress-related seizures and on antidepressants (and seizure meds).
I now have Social Phobia, so I've decided to set out to make sure that no other small children end up the way I did -- my mother still hasn't forgiven me for all the hospital bills I cost her, although, to be fair, I'm fairly certain that the surgeries needed to prevent Club Foot were in no way my fault.
I'll probably get around to writing a book eventually, but for now reducing bullying in elementary schools and turning small children into young environmentalists is more important to me.  I would rather see happy, smiling children than my name on a bookstore shelf, and that's all that matters.

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