Got this bizarre curse of nonreciprocations between me and the people I meet whose names (first and/or last) start with the letter J. 

Either they romantically like me and I don't.

Or I like them and they don't.

And while another letter in the alphabet seems to be my perfect match, the J's just seem to be everywhere.

And they don't just come and go.

The world tells them to leave a mark.

Mandatory. Naturally.

It's bothersome actually.

But in a weird way, fascinating.



My stories will be, at some levels, based on true stories. 
Mostly, on my true stories.

My J characters won't be having their original J names. 

I still don't know if I am really ever going to create a story though.

My moody mood right now is just to start a wattpad profile.

We'll see.




P.S. 

If your name starts with a J, let's hope I won't ever have to know you.