GUESS WHO SPENT THE EVENING WATCHING MIDNIGHT IN PARIS AND SITTING ON THE PORCH DURING A THUNDERSTORM WITH TWO CUTE BOYS AND MY BABY SISTERS? AND GUESS WHO BOUGHT TICKETS TO SEE THE AVETT BROTHERS. AND GUESS WHO DID ROUGHLY 100 PRODUCTIVE THINGS TODAY. AND GUESS WHO MIGHT ACTUALLY LIKE BASEBALL BECAUSE ~BROTHER FEELS~?
Me.
A writer is a writer not because she writes well and easily, because she has amazing talent, because everything she does is golden. In my view a writer is a writer because even when there is no hope, even when nothing you do shows any sign of promise, you keep writing anyway.
— Junot Diaz
THIS IS WHAT YOU NEED TO DO
