I wish i could be one of those people that live in blissful ignorance, yet I'm trapped aware of all that goes around me. As much as I love being surrounded by people it only makes me feel more alone when I realized how I can tell them anything that happened to me, but I can never speak of how I think of things. To live a repetitive life is my greatest fear and current misfortune as everyday lacks that luster I crave for. Though as I may be writing like this, it is nothing of how I behave externally. As of now I know very little of myself. My insecurity's are many which only fuel my ego once given the smallest of compliments. I am a romantic at heart though unfortunately have nobody to share this passion amongst much less towards myself.

I would consider myself an average writer (I'd say grammar is my biggest weakness) , though as with anything I wish to improve far more than what I can do now. Oddly enough I barely write unless I'm unable to sleep otherwise, its something I really don't care much for. I do enjoy criticism and use it to better myself, and I don't mind just being messaged to chat with someone. Sometimes the greatest conversations one can have is with an absolute stranger.

If you have any recommendations, please message me, I might be able to complete some, as long as their detailed enough for me to make something from it.