Yo, my name is Paisley as far as you'll ever know. Unless we become friends, then you'll know my real name. Yeah, Paisley ain't my name honey.
Anyway this is a rant book I intend on keeping. It may be anything ranging from rants about the fandom, fan fiction I read, writing in general, a book I'm reading or even holidays and religion.
I don't intend on hurting anyone's feelings during this, but if I do I'm sorry. I can't help being who I am. You don't have to read this, no ones forcing you too. So it's your choice, just beware I'm extremly sarcastic, sassy and moody. You might think I'm more moody than a pregnant mother, but I'm just who I am.
You can't change me. Sorry to disappoint.
[comment because you all know im one swaggy {not to mention tight} pair of pants -haroldspants]
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Sarcasm
Non-FictionMy heart speaks a language I don't think you may understand. It's not music, it's not english for sure. It does involve sarcasm, but that's not it either. I don't even know. "The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”
