Look! All the deviations in the box on my page are works of literature. This is a fact that will only lessen my popularity on the site, considering no one wants to read. Oh well! I am proud of myself. If there's one thing I don't do enough as a writer... it's write.

My narrative techniques class has picked up a little and we have begun writing more. It's quite a refreshing experience.
Welcome to December! Though it's not technically winter, I like to pretend that it is once the first of December rolls around. Winter is my favorite season. I enjoy the snow, mostly (my birthday totally has nothing to do with it.

). Winter is an inspiration. Hopefully I shall be writing better, even over the break when there are no classes to force me into it. Winter is also, to me, the most romantic season. And you know how much of a hopeless romantic I am.
In other news, I am in love!

Devious Comments
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"We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair."
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Love is the reason for being.
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"We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair."
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