"“You must write every single day of your life. You must write dreadful dumb books and glorious books, and let them wrestle in beautiful fights inside your head, vulgar one moment, brilliant the next. You must lurk in libraries and climb the stacks like ladders to sniff books like perfume" What to say, what to say. That always seems to be the problem, isn't it? How can I describe myself in so many words. Personally I believe that a being's individuality and personality are infinite and cannot just be summed up into a set amount of words and phrases. I could go on and on about myself, and I probably would because that how much of a proud, arrogant %#&@ I am. That's beside the point, I guess. Well, i guess some information about me: I'm an aspiring author, and hope that one day you will all be reading my books. I say aspiring, because I'm still young. But I hope you enjoy reading what I have to say and will let me control all of your brains. That last part was a joke, unless you are willing to submit to my mind control. Yeah, I didn't think so, dang. Well thanks for letting me waste your time. It has almost been a year since I graduated and I still have no idea who I am.