I would not say anything about me, let's just keep my identity a mystery. Few people only know the real me, but if they knew the person inside the hard core exterior, an everlasting bond would be created. I am only a spectator, I observe and take everything into account, I do not meddle into any topic but if it would involve myself I would step out of the sideline, pick up my sword and fight. In a simple word I do not write but I read but if there are things needed to be written I would take up my pen and express everything that has been kept hidden. 

Books are my life support without them it is like a world without air, a body without a soul, a heart that ceases to love, an earring without its pair in other words life ceases to exist without books. My parents often ask me 'what is with books? Why are you so attached to it?' and I would answer 'Books are my abode. It is in that world that I could create a different me, the me who has a perfect life and the me who doesn't give a damn about anything'


REALITY FUCKING SUCKS! READ A BOOK AND JUST DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
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  • JoinedJanuary 10, 2014