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|Favorite book:||Wuthering Heights|
|Member Since:||Dec 9, 2009|
My mind is constantly bombarded with idealistic ideas. I love to write my thoughts for others to read and perhaps to understand. I don't like reality, it's terrifying. My writing tends to reflect my imaginary world. A world where everything doesn't need to make sense. In real life I'm just a lonely girl who doesn't mind being alone with the rest of the "lonely people." I want to change the world bit by bit. Although it is not much, at least its something. How am I doing it? So far I put my thoughts online for others to see. Then, a lot of people take my writing with them, literally. It feels great to read my heart on a stranger's blog. I post my writing wherever I can just to get that one person to read it and say, "Hey, I love this." Of course I've being bashed for my opinions before! It hasn't stopped me from continuning to brainwash people's heads. The most rewarding sensation is when someone sends me a quick email thanking me for opening their eyes to something new. My mission is not to get a billion "me" walking around. My mission is to make someone see another perspective, and maybe they'll be influenced to do something good. I want people to know they have someone they can relate to; or I want them to realize not everything is about sex, money, and cars like the media portrays nowadays.
I don't know, it's just my crazy world.
I need to warn you, I truly express to the max when I write. It might be confusing, heck! most of it will probably be confusing unless you brake my writing puzzle and make it fit to your own description. I tend to write violently when I'm angry as well..