In less than a month my work will be published. They’ll speak my own words and say that it’s rubbish. I’ll believe what they say and change my approach. I’ll wish that I hadn’t.  I meant what I wrote. Advertisements


If I could retweet this a million times without annoying the people who follow me on twitter, I would. Eye contact with anyone who I don’t talk to on a regular basis seriously makes me feel uncomfortable plus it’s true that I like to write alone. Blogs, music, lyrics, college papers, shopping lists, a coincidence, […]