Ever feel like you're just existing in a someone's story and you happen go be a character they need go succeed in life but your life stays as mediocre and deeply average as it can be?? No...just me... okay then. This book is my hardcopy version of my supposedly human diary and or best friend because well, I don't really have friends. Wait that sounds sad...to clarify I do have people I talk to on the daily, go out with and invite to parties but calling them my best friend just doesn't feel right and I'd rather not throw the word around loosely. This book might be long or just never end, we'll see how imaginative I can get. (Yes I'm the book cover I had a different one but there were some copywrite indescrepensies so ...deal with it or send me a new one)