Damn. Good writing is hot. Talent and passion and dedication in general, really. I've pushed back my transformation schedule to senior year summer, or something like that. I've been working out and everything is going well. But back to good writing. If you write well and are a decent human, chances are I probably want to talk to you but am too bloody shy to. And I'd probably want to be your friend. Forever. After all, we only have so much time to experience life in its purest, rawest form.