Who are you? No, really, who. Are. You. I started this only expecting that one person might read this, but maybe you are someone new! Congrats and welcome! Before judging my 2am writings about my perspectives on the world around me, maybe first cast judgement on your own. Do you know why you believe what you do? Are you certain that you are right?

I know I certainly am not certain about anything, as time will prove us all wrong some day, even Einstein in still being questioned about the validity of what he proved 80 years ago.

But beyond that, I’m a 20-something year old who just wants to experience as much of the world as one can, including the sorrow, the pain, the hurt. Beauty is not the same without being able to compare it to something ugly. How can one know peace without knowing war? The good times never seemed so good when you’re in the bad times.