But I suppose you guessed that already...
I've always enjoyed writing- ever since I had the dexterity to grasp pencil. That's not to say I was necessarily always good at it. No, a pérouse through some early diaries would reveal I couldn't write worth shit in the early days. Then again, I didn't have much to write about back then, did I?
"Today my brother hit me on the hand very hardly end then called himself a champion"
Yes, that was an actual entry from one of my first diares. Safe to say I imagine I have a few more things to say now.