SmilingPanda19

Am I writer because I’m crazy or crazy because I’m a writer? 
 

What can possibly draw one to create fake imaginary people consisting of bits and pieces of your own personality and life, only to put them through horrible scenarios some of which are your greatest fears. What can make someone intentionally force themselves to stare at a blank piece of paper or screen and continually loose to the inanimate object and still continue to battle with it. What could possibly in all of this world make someone even consider creating an imaginary world for all your wildest dreams and nightmares to live in and force it to drip from your brain down into you hand into the pen onto the paper. All of this for the hope of displaying message. The only people who can ever find such joy and passion in this are truly insane, crazy, and strange people. 
 

I personally take on my insanity, craziness, and strangeness with pride.