Hello Dearies! Welcome! Welcome! *throws flowers and confetti* I'm just gonna let you guys know, this profile thingy of mine will always be under construction (like that church in spain!) because I have a whimsical mind and I'm always changing my mind on what I want to have on this profile thingy of mine.

Remember children! One must ALWAYS be cautious of stalkers, creepers, rapists, molesters and other deviant people. They could be hiding under that rock next to you for all you know...

Well anyways, here we go!

Name: Kimberly...Or Kimmie...Sunset's good too ;)

Age: Have a good time guessing but I'm not tellin'! xp

Birthday: May 10th

Nationality: Half-ecuadorian, Half-dominican (though unfortunately, my spanish sucks. I can understand, read if I have to but I speak like an American tourist and my grammer is sh*t.)

What I like about this site: *jumps on table* That my words are reaching the eyes of people worldwide!!!!

ok...Ummmmm, let's see. I like listening to vocaloid (Rin and Len are my favorites but my likes exceed more to just them) and japanese music (but mostly J-Rock and J-pop). I can't really understand what they're saying without english translations but that's ok! You don't need to know the words to love good music! ;) I also really love OST type music like the music Joe Hisaishi composes (Studio Ghibli is my entire childhood) and what groups like Two Steps From Hell compose. But don't worry! I listen to regular music every now and then...

I'm guilty of having a tendency use really big words (sorry in advance...), I'm really tall and I have big poofy curly hair (though I straighten it a lot - I look better that way...[actually, not anymore...there's no time for that lol])

I watch anime and manga (though I prefer manga) but I've read/watch too many to bother remembering/writing them all down so...

Here are my favorite fanfiction fandoms though:

Hetalia

Black Butler

Vocaloid

Shingeki no Kyojin

No. 6

Kingdom Hearts

xxxHOLiC

Togainu no Chi

Kuroko no Basuke

Heh...Heh...Yeah...Just so we're clear, I'm a not exactly a shipper but I am an avid yaoi fan (but don't tell my parents!)

I don't openly judge you...plus if guys can like lesbian sex, then I can enjoy yaoi manga! But yeah...I have a dirty mind...I'm not exactly proud of it...but it is what it is...Plus, I don't know any of you people...

ANYWAYS! Movin' On!

Oh. Um. I ran out of things to say...sorry?

A friend of mine called me the Queen of Tragedies (I rather like the title ) and I daydream a lot...OH! and another called my writing fluttery (such a fun word - fluttery *tee hee*)

Yeah...I think I'm done now...Oh! Here's a pair of quotes I like:

“There are many types of monsters that scare me: Monsters who cause trouble without showing themselves, monsters who abduct children, monsters who devour dreams,

monsters who suck blood... and then, monsters who tell nothing but lies. Lying monsters are a real nuisance: They are much more cunning than others.

They pose as humans even though they have no understanding of the human heart; they eat even though they've never experienced hunger; they study even though they have no interest in academics;

they seek friendship even though they do not know how to love. If I were to encounter such monsters, I would likely be eaten by them... because in truth, I am that monster.” –L lawliet (no. I did not read death note...)

AND:

"I love him, love him. He's a millstone around my neck - he'll take me to the bottom with him. But I love this millstone of mine - I can't live without it." - Chekhov, "the cherry orchard", act 3 (this is from the light novel series No. 6. I absolutely LOVE it. READ IT! Fine...it has extremely light shounen ai but that's it...)

Now...I am done. *takes a bow*

EDIT: Another thing. I am SO SORRY that I haven't been on the site or update my stories. I'm in college now and the adjustment period is….rough. I'm trying to get myself sorted out and when I do, I'll return, I promise. So please sit tight, kay? I'm not dead yet lol

Writing stories is often like raising a child. It's unbelievably fun. To see something created right before your fingertips, imagining it, bringing it to life, nurturing it into perfection, there's a certain exhilaration. There's a certain love and appreciation. And there's a certain satisfaction, knowing that other people, even if it's only one person, that maybe not loves but likes what you created. There's this feeling of self-worth and importance. That if only for one moment, you touched another person's heart and it's beautiful.

And sometimes, it's scary. It's frustrating. Nothing comes out right. You can't spell and your grammar isn't working. The words sound fake and cheap. The plot line is cliche. Every moment feels forced and on the paper is just a set of dull words. There's this feeling that I'll mess up the ending and I won't be able to take back what I said, that I won't be able to fix it. And on those days, I want to run away.

So I do.

I leave it behind, I bury it to the furthest depths of my mind, I let the dust pile up and I run without going too far. All under the pretense that I'll come back. And when I do come back, what I have in front of me is a stranger. Something I do not recognize.

But even so, I'm not letting go. Maybe it's because I'm stupidly stubborn. Maybe it's because I've made some kind of unsaid promise that I'm reluctant to break. Maybe it's because I'm anxious to see this to end end. And maybe it's because I want to see what I'm capable of.

I don't know where I going with this. I had the desire to write and so I wrote. And so here it is: a promise. To who? I've yet to find out.

Words I want to use one day lol (I don't want to forget them):

Sometimes I lie in effort to tell the truth. Can you see them? The truth in my lies?

I want to kiss you until my lips turn numb. And then, in those moments where I can't do anything more than breath, I'll hold you close and never let you go.

I love you so much that it hurts. But you already knew that, didn't you?