I'm 18, a momma's boy, and as insecure and uncertain as I was, no less than 4 months after finishing highschool I find myself living the college life. Alone in Big' Ol' California. Much more than a stones throw away from my beloved Kuala Lumpur. Much, much more.
I have my quirks in life, but I'm rational. Sort of.
Did I mention I love cats?
And hey, remember whose blog your in. Welcome to my little niche of the internet. Feel free to meow at the writer.
In a world where penworks are made into tasteless adaptations. Only one man of amazing literary girth is all that remains standing for the good name of the art form.
Have you people met this person yet? 'Cause I certainly have not.