by Jaynr » April 11th, 2010, 11:00 pm
I love myself. I guess that sounds narcissistic, but I do. I truly, deeply like myself for who I am, faults and all. Besides, isn't that the most important thing at the end of the day? You can't love others unless you love yourself. I also love my mother more than any other human being alive. She is the one person I can tell anything to, the one whose hugs feel the warmest when I'm cold, the coolest when I'm burning up, and the safest when I'm scared. I trust her more than anyone.
I love writing. The only reason I exist is because I write. For me, the written word is everything. It's how I identify myself, how I know that I actually do exist.
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Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide.My Novel - The Hawthorne Effect