I am so severely sad and I've decided that writing might be good for me. I really like reading and art, but I'm incredibly stupid and dense so I don't always understand art or complex literature. Also, I'm crazy bad at writing. It's okay. I'm here mostly for the fuck of it. 
I'm also 19, which is crazy. How the hell did I get this far. Who knows. 
Hope you're having a good day.