I have dreams of being an actress/singer/ and director/writer.
I've been singing happily since I was 4. I've been writing since I was 11. I've been acting since I was 16.
I plan on owning my own theatre company one day. Right down in the off b'way section.
Why Still A Wannabe? Well no one really knows my name around the world, country less alone even this island. My name isn't plastered along my books I've been working on, are they? Well when they are I'm gonna be pretty annoyed this is the name of my blog lol.
I was born on 2/14/1990
I'm currently 21 years old, I will be 22 in a few days
My weight blog- http://whoeversaidsize12isfat.tumblr.com/
Also random tv shows, plays/musicals, books, music and movies I like in no particular order
Heather Wells Mystery Novels, Community, House of Anubis, EXterminators, Supernatural,90's nick, Modern Family, Suburgatory, The Mediator Series, A majority books by Meg Cabot, Veronica Mars, Pushing Daises, Kitty Kitty and the sequel Bad Kitty, Glee, Modern Family, The Middle, Awake, Smash,The Voice (the only singing show I like) Avenue Q, Wicked, Pat Benatar, Cute is What We Aim For,Hairspray, RENT, White's Lies, The Airhead Trilogy, The Wake Trilogy (Kind of I misplaced the last book in the series), No Kidding(a play I fell in love with but doubt I could ever direct for my community theatre, I would have to cut out a lot of material for a church theatre) The Fruitcake, The Gamma Ray Effects on the Man in the moon marigolds, The Pigman, The Pigman's Legacy, Sweet 16, Lucky T, Megan Meade's Guide to the McGowan Boys. Sugarland, Katy Perry, Oh Beauty and the Beast, and more I just can't think of.
Erin Irene Still A Wannabe
Her name was Blessing Blu Miller She didn’t realized how alone she was, until she started recalling the last year in her head. It all started in July 2010.
4th of July Weekend.
She had just started her first day of work.
At a tourist attraction.
It was also the year she called herself an idiot.
An idiot for believing it the concept of love.
An idiot for thinking she could escape.
Escape for what she always desire.
To be special.
But no one is really a Seer by choice.
No one really wants to know the future.
The future of the ones they care for.
For their futures were starting to looked grim.
Grim for there are those who meddle in the
game of magic.
But magic has consequences.
Whatever you cast will run it course.
Until it is done on to you.
Blessing looked at herself in the mirror, she heard her grandmother’s voice whistling in the wind. She wonder to herself how her life how gotten so how of control. Her dreams spoke of a friend, who had doomed everyone to misery by their reckless behavior in the dark arts. The problem the dream never said who, the voices would sing together. “A Friend.”
She was kind of upset by this, she had just recently escaped death once again and how no desire to tried to escape again.


