unusual; l.s+n.h

“Do you ever get that feeling where you feel as if you need to write to express your innermost thoughts although no amount of words will express the emotion you’re experiencing? Yeah, well that’s how I’ve been feeling for the past few weeks. Maybe it’s the amount of fanfiction I’ve been reading, maybe I’ve been inspired. Or maybe it is just purely to escape the mess inside my head. Either way, I want to write. I want to create and I want to inspire. I want this ‘story’ to change minds. I want it to be happy, sad and all things in between. I want you to feel my emotions......" FUCK, I curse as I reread my supposed blurb I wrote, "THIS SHIT IS SO BORING, NO ONE WILL EVER WANT TO READ THIS!" I continue yelling.
Well, I guess this isn’t the typical fanfiction, and it surely is no proper way to introduce myself or start a whole fanfic for that matter, but I want to change things up.
Okay, I guess I’ll introduce myself now.
Hi, I’m Leyla and this is the story of how I fell in love with someone who gets joy out of his two gay best friends.