It's all about writing, buddy.
"So what? All writers are lunatics!"
Monday, August 26, 2013
“I am as wrapped up in her as a vine that clings to a tree seeking for sustenance. She’s tied me to her for eternity. She’s my home. She’s my reason for being. To win and hold her heart is my only purpose.”
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