A Teenage Writer

So, yeah.....um....hi? I'm new to this whole blogging thing and I really don't know how it works. I got this idea from my cousin, Mia. Except she's like twenty times better at this than I am! But anyways, I'm pretty sure that this is kinda like a diary, except expressed towards other people, which is great because I write a lot.
I want to be an English major in college because I just can't stop writing. My imagination is like an itch that you just HAVE to scratch. You don't want to scratch it, because then it will just keeping itching after a few seconds of momentarily relief, but you'd rather take the relief for only a few seconds than for none.
Same with me.
When my imagination spits out another story, it's almost impossible for me to not write it! I sits there, like that itch, and progresses from an intro paragraph for a short story, into a whole novel that I have planned out from start to finish! So I almost always end up writing or typing it up.
Now, you're probably wondering that, if I supposedly type all my brilliant ideas, why don't I have a finished book that I'm trying to get published? Easy answer. I told you I started books, I never said I finished them. I play sports almost year round and have just started school at a new public school, so right now, academics and sports (and boys) are the things constantly on my mind! I never can follow through on idea that, even after they're in my trash pile, I have to admit would have made great books.
I'm hoping the inconstancy will wane with time. Probably not though.
So there you are, I just gave the run down on my obsessive hobby. And the worst part of it is that I love reading too! I REALLY love it! But every time I read a new book, my imagination starts kicking in. And there's an itch again. The cycle is always constant: book, imagination, writing, giving up, book, imagination.....
It's tough to be a teenage writer.