Yawn, Stumbling in upon old and new friends.

Now, It's been so longg. I don't remember what name I went by last..... May.

But here are some things that I might have gone by:
Dusk, Rose, Aimee.

'Fcourse my real name is Aimee, so that is what I will be going by, and I'd ask that you call me that. [;

I remember, Pannic, Aisha, and Leannan. Oh but Leannan was Whittney right? And HFCP. I remember you.

Anyways, hallo. =]

Oh and I am going to read that ginormous plot, but if you want to fill me in on everything, that's fine too.

Midnight black hair swishing silently across her upper back, a young girl with a soft, soothing voice walked and sang, letting her fingers drift along the soft mahogany bark of the cherry blossom trees. Notes barely above a whisper tinkled from the girl's lips as they moved as incomprehensible words. The tune got more dramatic, and, although the words got louder, they were still just as much gibberish as they were before. The girl's fingers began to tremble as they came in contact with the bark. Then, as the song died down, her fingers held still as the girl sang the last long note and paused at a large oak tree. The note died across her lips as she sighed and seated herself at the base of the tree, eyes closed. As soon as she was leaning on the hard, yet somehow welcoming, bark the tree seemed to close protectively around her. She sighed in relaxation, absentmindedly stroking the branches. Opening her dark blue-green eyes, Pagmamahal stared directly across the winding trail of darkness.



That is just a sample of my writing right now.... But I'm a lot better if I know where I'm going and what I'm doing and such. ;P

-waves hand wildly- Helllo So happy your here. The last time we talked you went by rose for the longest time lol But Aimee works too lol great to have you back I am sure I am not the only person that missed you dear

Haha, well I missed you all too.

I guess I was supposed to tell you about myself, but the majority of you knew me last year.


Anyways a few things.

I have changed.
I am addicted to flaming hot cheetos and monster energy drinks. If I act really high or something, I'm probably eating/drinking them.
I adore my friends. I despise my enemies.
I can ride, and I can ride fast. Red is my horse, but I don't own him.
I'm in favor of the elven species, mostly because I have an elven personality.
I'm in favor of the vampiric species, because of Twilight and Marked.
Music is my outlet.
I play piano.
I am not as old as all of you. I'm in fact, quite younger. But at heart, I can be an old lady. Sometimes. I still like my adolescence.
I'm intelligent.
I'm the top writer in my English class, a kiss-up, and I've had the same English teacher for three years.
The end.

I is remembered! Awesomeness but why am I last? -looks supiciouse-

Anywho -huggles- Yay!

Oh and by the way... I'm only 16.

Haha, just cause I didnt recognize the cowness until like later. I'm slow. D:

-huggles- yay. :D

Mhmm, still older than me, I feel so little (D:) but at least you aren't graduated like everyonee. ;P

Really? I not the littlest any more...?

Well that's okay your still much older then what ever age you are. At least you act like that.

Welcome back, Aimee! I do remember you. =) As Rose though. xD But yep, I'm Whittney!

HFCP: Nope your not the littles no more. ;D

And I hope I act like it. I try to be mature. After all that I've seen and read [usually not on purpose im sorry D: ] and heard, I know quite a bit for a person my age. I live in a city where things aren't easily..... how should I put it? censored. That's not right. I'll think about it. :O

Whittney: Yay, I'm remembered. :D

I have a website now.

You guys should all check it out.

http://incoherentthoughts.webs.com/

I don't know how much I'll be able to post on here...

But I will probably be writing a lot on there, if you are interested in reading my stories.

Or you can contribute to my site, and you can see how to do that there.

So yeah. Go look at it.

;D