Hi, I'm ImpureSnow, also known as Red. Hello, Shnuffle. :3
I guess reading is a huge escape for me, I have general anxiety, am bipolar, and was mentally abused as a child by my grandma, who I've lived with until I turned 7.

I took a turn for more depressing stories when I realized it was easier for me to write what I know instead of not experiencing it and trying to write about it. I actually started writing as a way for me to channel my depression when I went into a...phase...in my life that almost got me killed.

With the anxiety, its caused me to be so afraid of having real life friends that I only have had about two real friends at one time in my whole 13 years of existence. I still only have two real friends that have stuck by me through thick and thin, though that will be tested in high school next year.

I guess that's it for now. I hope to talk to some of you guys later. Bye!!!!