Why I Write.

I am a girl who loves to tell the world of how my day went, a girl who loves to talk to cats and dogs or whatever pet I see along the way.

I am a girl who smiles at almost everyone I see, even those I don’t really know.

I am a girl who is an amateur mommy to a handsome baby boy.

Lilo and Stitch. Monster’s Inc. You know those movies that are supposed to make us laugh? I cry at them. ‘Cause I am a girl who laughs and cries at the silliest of things.

I am a girl who is a kid at heart. I love balloons, stickers and bubbles. I love everything happy and colorful: crayons, pens, papersANYTHING I can use to create SOMETHING – because I am a girl who likes to create something beautiful out of of the most ordinary things.

I stare at you, dear lady, and you think I’m all weird but am not- I probably think you’re pretty and hot. No, I am not of the third sex. I just appreciate beauty, that’s all.

And maybe that’s why I write. β™₯

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