i'm done with letting it get to me.

this... this is mine. not yours. mine. it will be what i want it to be. you may read into it what you will, but you will not perceive me to be all about what is here. it is mine and what i make it.

a year ago, i wasn't a writer.

today, i am.

...and i'm going to write.

"hold on to your butts!"