Welcome to Gaia! ::

Before I begin, I'd like to introduce myself to everyone.

Hello, My name is iOreo, but I suppose I can just go by Oreo. I'm 16 years old, a Sophmore in Sr. High School, and I hate every second of it. When I graduate from Sr. High, I want to be and English Major, and that's all I've actually planned for my future.

If you haven't noticed already, I'm a bit of a scatterbrain. I can't hold a though in my mind for more than a few minutes, and I've been told that I think too much. I like to write - a lot - and I can get so absorbed in my writing that I completely ignore everything else, which gets me in a lot of trouble.

I am African-American, very insecure about my height, and I love my pictures and icons. Obviously, this is my mule account and my main's name is Bakurish. I love asian-inspired things and dinosaurs. I am Agnostic, but I'm currently reading up on Satanism and liking it, so that may change soon. Also, my current favorite anime is Yuyu Hakusho:


All my life, I've grown up with a mother, Halli, and a father and a little brother, and recently I've been told that I have another older brother,Chris, and two older sisters, Deedee and Tamera. Of course, that doesn't mean that we're a happy family, oh no. We're quite the opposite. I positively hate my little brother, James, and another one of my sisters, Jacki, died before I was born. I've moved eight times in my life and I'm about to move again. I've lived in a total of three states and I've gone to seven different schools.

Today, I'd like to mourn the temporary loss of a very precious thing in my life, a precious thing the is, in fact, the very reason I exist:

My writing.

I haven't seen my hand write anything worth reading twice in day, if not weeks. Has my life lost that spark that made Writing stay within my being? Have I grown too mundane for writing and it has just abandoned me? I fear of it, for it does not know the real world; it doesn't know what dangers it may face while alone. It may be scared and cold and hungry, and I can't find it to help it! It's not fair!

So Writing, if you are reading this, please come back to me. I miss you soo much, and I cannot live my life without you. Please come home...!

<3 Baku and Oreo