I am. Not in the God sense, but for the purpose of concision. This world was here long before I arrived and it will be here way after I am gone so what can I say about myself while I am here but that I exist? IeatibreatheisleepIfightifuckiloveihateirunidodgeislipileapi
bounditripicryirageisufferiexult...i am. It is through this that I find myself trying to live by a simple creedo: Never will I live for the sake of another person, nor ask another person to live for mine. So where does that leave me? Searching for honest happiness and something to do, love, and hope for. I hate liars just as I love seekers. I want my slice of the pie just as I am willing to share it with those I love.
I read and write fantasy because I want that element of otherworldliness added to my life. I write about fucked up people because they understand trial and tribulation, and I am still learning. I am fascinated by those that hurt me. I am hurtful of those that fascinate me. I am not perfect, but I am.
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