Hi. Name's Karla. Worshipper of Fang and Iggy, Fanfic fanatic, Starbucks enthusiast, hopeless romantic , forever alone, and all-around robotics nerd. Basically, your all-around Asian amigo (Yay for alliterations). Nice to meet ya.

Also I love Sherlock and Doctor Who.

If I could marry anyone, it would be Benedict Cumberbatch. If anyone could be my best friend, it would be David Tennant.

Follow me, PM me, Add me (as long as you provide your FF username), or whichever you'd like :D

If you tumbl all day, erry day, follow me here or here. Thanks bunches!

But out of all my online profiles and social media, this is me, my writing--an analogy to my life. My stories are my personality, whether it's in a character, a scene, or even the whole plot, there's part of my hopes, my regrets, my dreams, my mistakes, my past, my present, my future, my frustrations, and pretty much everything in between. Of course, I haven't right out said which ones are which, I guess that's something I'll consider telling you someday. Not soon, but someday.

You Know You're Addicted to MR When..

Fnickie Fanfic Awards 2011 Results

How To Annoy Fang

A Lifetime's Worth:

Chapter 7, Max's Uniform

Fang's Story: The Angel Experiment:

Chapter 18, Fang's Wedding Dress

I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on Facebook, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Maximum Ride, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, twilite addict, The Lonely Teenager, AliceDaSpaz, Skittle.Rocke, Silent_Broken_Heart, St. Fang of Boredom,rainbowstrike, iKate, fangalicous08, FangsTrashcanOfDoom, Fnickforever

FNICKFOREVER'S GUIDE TO GRAMMAR (in formal writing and third-person narratives)

-Read it out loud. It helps a whole dang LOT.

-Try not to use acronyms so much, i.e., WWI. Dis iz not txtng tym.

-If you can write something in one word 'stead of three, please do it.

-'notches' doesn't have a 'k' in the beginning.

-Even if you really are excited, which I'm pretty sure you're not since no one gets 'hyped up' 'cause of history, refrain from using exclamation points in formal writing.

-GAH. If you write in the past, keep writing in the past. If you write in the present, keep writing in the present. As much as we all would like to be, we're not in Back to the Future, people.

-Fragments, fragments, are no fun--DASHES ARE FOR EVERYONE. (HELL YEAH)

-Never EVER use first person in informational essays unless told do so. It's not fun to be so gosh darn selfish.

-Using second-person is almost AS BAD as using first-person. NEVER EVER EVER. OR I WILL GNAW YOU ALIVE.

-Starting sentences with numbers will give me spazz attacks and I mean it. So don't.

-I deleted the word "till" from one of your final sentences. My dear. Till is the action to cultivate crops. I think you meant 'Til. With an apostrophe. But even then you should use the complete word, which is 'Until'. Do that again and I shoot myself.

-Check your facts. It is impossible for Columbus to drive a car, nor sail the ocean blue before he was born.

-Your conclusion is like the dessert of your three-course meal. Do not just restate your points, as you would not upchuck your first two courses and eat again. It is different yet satisfying at the same time.

And now I present to you...my pride and joy: