Everyone who wrote had the same question at least once from someone else. The question is none other than "Why are you writing?" Is a question. It seems like a very simple question, but it is a question that seems to have something subtle. Those who are called 'calligraphers' will probably find the answer. However, someone with a beginner skill like myself would be silent for a few seconds at a question like this.
I love to write, I write often, but I am at the level of being stuck in the field of graffiti, so it is not my writing skills that are visible on the outside. It's teasing as if it's okay. Add a useless fishing spot
I'm not sure what the answer to how I ended up writing because I'm not very eccentric. If so, what is the reason? I guess I should give you some cool reasons, but I can't. No matter how much you think about it, this is not a very good answer. The reason is 'becoming famous'.
In fact, I am a person who doesn't need to be famous. Of course, who will resist public popularity? However, I am not a celebrity that I want to wannabe on, and I am not a person who wants to enter politics. Therefore, to be more precise, to say that I want to be famous is not literal, but 'I want to make myself known'. Is the same as saying. Yes. That is the final goal of my writing. There are a number of other things to accomplish through writing, but if you look at them, they can only be done smoothly from telling yourself.
To be honest, I have become very far from the world. That's definitely not the flow I want. Because I am a little different from other people, my existence is away from the interests of the world, and I don't want to, but I have to live like that. I struggled to fit into the world, but it was not easy to overcome visible physical differences. I am a soul who likes to stand in the sun and run away, and wants to live in sweat.
Not only that. It is no exaggeration to say that "all human beings are my friends," and I love and care for people. Besides, considering the circumstances, it wasn't difficult to exchange hearts and live with many people. It is easy to say "Make my people, the story does not hesitate.
However, this process itself is difficult. People look down at me. Clear. I'm one number below them in many ways. If so, am I completely ignoring their eyes? I'm not saying that, but I mean they branded me as someone who didn't think about me. It's not something I don't understand. From that point of view, I think you can.
Even so, everyone has a different personality, but I don't know why the attitude towards other people's physical differences is the same. It looks like it was taken on a plate. When I know better than anyone, the importance of communication becomes impossible to cross the tunnel for one reason or another a little bit long. Nothing but one article to provide a basis. Text has no limitations and eliminates the impossibility of construction. This article is just looking at my heart without thinking about my body, or that I make it that way.
To advertise my full value. Even if it was a vulgar word, it was to make himself known. It was the first task I had to handle in the world, and that's why I roll my pen back and forth to complete a task that remains unfinished even today.