Yes.

21 definite years I have experienced, yet still I am immersed in an apocryphal reality. 

I write according to the moment. If an idea swims in my head, I write it down in a sea of words. If I'm ordered to show my creative abilities, my pen acts as a sword to slice my head open. If it's a mix of both, I sink until I hit rock bottom and then scream.

I swear I'm not as creepy as you think I might be in real life.

To dream big is to have a nightmare about what you aren't.

Everything I write tries to be deep. I'm sorry that I don't feel sorry about it. I attempt to ensure my works have some form of originality, but I've been told it's alright to take inspiration from others.