Hey, I'm August. I like writing a lot. It's basically like breathing to me. I need it, it keeps me alive, and without it I'd be nothing. All these words mingle in my brain like the oxygen that mingles in my lungs and I have so much to say, so many unspoken things that mean more than the universe to me. I suppose that's why I write. One of the reasons, anyway. Because it's real and it's relief and in this world built of chaos, it's peace (sometimes it's more hectic than peaceful but at least it makes me feel something). So yeah, I'm just another human being that uses words as paint to create... Art. So if words make you feel something, then you're in for quite a ride. Fasten your seat belts, my friends, and keep your arms, legs, and your beautiful little minds inside the vehicle at all times. See you around :)