I must admit, the chapters soon will be most definitely sprained by inadequate talent.
I wish most is to be shown an even, well matched effort I, viewed probably most selfishly, agreeable.
I find myself evermore longing for a charming circumstance
it's never been proven to me with own eyes in person all of the pictures and scenes I've lived. All by most them around me seem to be stopped by inconsistencies in aspects of widely, as well as clouded thoughts that have so long stood. To live freely and with the strained ties of
I believe everything is up in the air and only comes down when you think it should.
I trouble myself with seemingly unattainable goal and adventure and I will go bring you along! I speak to this invisible audience with all of my dreams, doutes and inquiries. But first i must apologize for all of my frivolous lettering.
YOU ARE READING
A fucking mess
RandomThis might be rambling but I do hope, eventually to tell A Story(s)? Just a heads up though I'm so bad at writing this is mostly to try and get better at writing Like how to use words and punctuation properly
