My name is Brad Weaver and I am 18 years old. I am a writer and an artist. I feel I'm pretty normal, but something does eat me up inside.
Through out my life, I stay cool about it, but hidden deep inside me is a mysterious, subconcious urge to have a tail or be made of liquid or like, go on a quest like all the lucky kids in animes do. That's what urges me to write... I write about what I want, and since what I want can't actually happen, I'm a genious author. Oh, cruel fate.