My Pen name is ChipmunkFan19 and my real name is Michael. I'm a writer so my art is in my writing. I'm also a writer on Fanfiction.net,Furaffinity.net,and Inkbunny.net so you can look me up on those sites as well.And I also have a Skype
I also have a Facebook and Twitter so if you want to know me beyond DA just ask and I'm send you the link
As for personality I usually try to stay up beat but I can be a bit of a pessimist from time to time.
As far as my heritage well I'm an American with a German heritage
And in case you don't know I'm: :thumb396215584:
Personal quote: (This quote is 100% mine and the stamp was made for me by my friend Galialay)
To be honest I don't really care if you love or hate my writing I'm doing it for me and no one else,but I will never turn down a pointer on how to improve my writing.
Also I think Simon is the number one 'munk
Artist(with stamps) I support:
Alvin and the chipmunks stamps:
Art and DA related stamps:
Inspirational & Funny stamps:
My DA family:
(Is it just me or do I seem to have a lot of female friends/Da sisters )
The One and Only Reckless Revolutionist:
Not up here lets have a talk
The Wedge Between Friendships V1 Ch2 REMASTEREDThe Wedge Between Friendships: Volume One, Chapter Two.
There's the delivery, I heard it loud and clear. I knew it was coming but I continue to deny it, even after Connor outright told me just now. Maybe it's a clog in my brain, or a rejection of what he just said, but I'm failing to fully believe this. After all the time we've spent together, he's been wearing diapers this entire time?! No way... It can't be true! I could have sworn I've seen him wearing normal underwear before, or maybe my mind tried to revert me from focusing my attention to the obvious bulkiness in Connor's shorts or the irritating crinkling sounds that always follow Connor. I feel like I knew all along, since the day we met but I kept telling myself that there is no way Connor could actually be wearing them. The silence is heavy, and Connor looks extremely nervous now, his eyes are still shut tight. He looks like he's going to die of embarrassment if I don't respond soon. I have no idea what to say t
The Wedge Between Friendships V1 Ch1 REMASTEREDThe Wedge Between Friendships: Volume One, Chapter One.
I can't even see his face anymore, it's so dark in this cold, damp, eroded room. I want to get out of here, but I know that if I try anything, it'd probably be the end for me. The man, sitting across the table from me, loses his spiteful expression. He lets all the muscles in his face loosen up as he opens his mouth for a moment, hesitating on what to say. But he speaks and I listen intently. "Brandon, has anybody you cared about ever hurt you? It could be your father, brother, sister, your own mother, or even a friend. I had someone, but I want to hear your side of the story." The man asks while staring at me with his soft eyes, he no longer looks threatening. But I don't trust him at all.
I sigh, feeling guilty about what I did in the past. I begin thinking back from the very beginning of all of this. What caused the break between my friendship with my old best friend. "No, I h