It's Hard For Me To Think Of

For Me, The Past Is Dead. Can't Go Back.

I Don't Really Know The Person Who Wrote The Things I Wrote. I Kind Of Know Him, But I Change So Much All The Time That It's Like I Start Fresh Over And Over And Over And Over. Writing-wise And Life-wise.

To Write About A Place, You Have To Live There.

I Have Very Few Hobbies. In Fact, I Have No Hobbies.

For Me, Books Have Always Been A Way To Feel Less Alone While Being Alone.