My name is Kylie. I'm 13 and in my 'angsty teen' stage. I'm a teenager...therefore I angst. Yay. I'm probably the most frigid bitch you've ever met in your life, but who gives a donkey's ass. I normally read fanfiction; I can never tell whether original fiction is good or not. I've discovered most of it is complete and utter crap, but there are a few gems out there.

You Ate Him, Didn't You?!- Hehe. This fic probably sucks donkeys, but I heart it so much. It was a lot of fun to write and I was on a bit of a sugar high and my writer's block cleared away temporarily. This was the result.

It Just Keeps On Going- This is probably the first fic I was actually completely and fully proud of. I've always been a massive fan of this sort of sad, subtle way of writing, so I decided to try my hand at it. Looking back on it, lots of improvements can be made, but I think being my first time at it, it turned out better than I expected.

Fireworks- This started out as a 500 word little oneshot. I don't know how or why but it extended it a 7000 word piece. I've only got one reviewer and she's my friend so she may be a little biased, so please review. I'd love your feedback.

The Four-Okay, listen LOUD AND CLEAR. THIS WILL NOT, IN ANY WAY, SHAPE OR FORM TURN INTO A MEAN GIRLS-ESQUE FIC. 'K? Good. I have the whole plotline sorted out, but trust me, I'm not going to have Brooke fall in love with whichever hot unpopular guy she sees next. Or have The Four get into a major bitch fight and end up destroying the whole flow of the school. This will be dark, but not angsty. This will be short, maybe around seven chapters?

And So Were You To Me- It's relatively short and I banged it out in about an hour after I was listening to some incredibly depressing songs (read: 'Speeding Cars' by Imogen Heap...YEAH, I DESPISE YOU AMANDA...LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO). Feedback appreaciated. This is kind of a little break piece while I try to get out of this stupid writers block that has been plaguing me like Pooh Bear plagues honey.