Four score and seven years ago (five) I had joined this site with the intentions of a small child of wanting to create fiction about two characters (and later real people) doing things I shouldn't have been even thinking about, and yet there I was.
I made friends up the ass, and felt a part of the community when I had no longer felt a part of my own I had been surrounded in. Wattpad had been an oasis, a far away distraction to delve myself in with my guilty pleasures and shits and giggles with my best friends as I explore who I was becoming as a human being.
Perhaps it is now that I'm older that I do not enjoy this site for the fact of that it doesn't give me the same satisfaction as it once had in my nostalgic dreams. However, there has truly been a death to the site as a whole.
I'm Keith, and I have noticed the death of the mdc, or more important, this website as a whole, and now I complain about it, among other things that peeve me in the moment.
