I don't know how to explain everything that I am about to you in 2000 words or less. See the thing about me is that I'm a hurricane, a blonde mess. I'm strong winds and I can really fuck up peoples plans.  I'm the kind of girl who can come in and sweep everything into a mess. I can be strong winds and warm rain or I can be a blizzard, a cold empty nothingness that just leaves your life a little bit colder. And I don't always mean to but I mess things up. I'm human and I mess up. Sometimes I feel bad and sometimes I make other people feel bad but I never do it on purpose. Because that's not my purpose. My purpose is to make people happy and feel good and forget about what's wrong in their lives for a little while, that's my passion. I write. I create a world for you to escape into, because that was what reading was for me as a child; an escape. I grew up with too much screaming and not enough smiles and that wasn't fair. So now I create what others did for me, a world in which you control whether to keep on reading, or to find a new book. A new world that you'll like better. I create things for you, and when that world ends you can just pick up a new book and find a new reality to escape into. And that's why I'm here, really. Not for me, for you. Because you matter.