I write because I love it. My writing utensil & my paper don’t give any fucks about anything. They’re feelings aren’t hurt if I do not put on my baby voice to get a point across. They love me. And I love them. So I tell them everything. And I swear, when I die someone is going to come across a few of my journals. Fall in love with my fuckery. See my log in info for everything. That motherfucker I’d going to be rich. My life is like EIGHT Harry Potter Novels. So, you’re welcone.