I am Cogsworth; I don't get drunk.

DISCLAIMER: I will fail many times. I am not even close to perfect. I am, in fact, a pretty worthless bit of a human. I ask that everyone have some grace for me, because heaven knows I need it. Neither is this is an excuse to reside in the current state I'm in. I'm always trying; the problem is, I'm usually failing.

I don't like vampires. Werewolves are the bomb! but vampires are boring. Or, pop culture vampires are boring. I've gone through lots of vampire media in search of the perfect blood-sucker, and the closest I've come to liking anything has been Hellsing. Alucard is pretty cool, and that's because he's absolutely psycho. The others? ...yawn. And has anyone else noticed the disturbing trend of teen-fiction now-a-days? A large amount of it is all about vampires! Therefore, that amount is boring!

I am now eighteen and a freshman in college, meaning I miss my family, my dog, and my mountains and am taking a bevy of interesting classes.

I live in Alaska. I love it. I have a huge family. I love them.

My family has a Rhodesian Ridgeback/Lab, and he is emo; he is also old and slightly crazy, but, mostly, I just love him.

I also love writing; I do a lot of it. I also love my band(s). I love reading and the wind, and I prefer manga over anime.

I have a strange habit of tilting my head so that my right cheek rests on my right shoulder when I'm really interested in what I'm writing.

Cogsworth, AKA green see-through ghosts