Well, here it is once more. More to my surprise than anyone else’s, I passed English. B. It’s not an A but I’m too lazy to deserve one of those: just a fact I have to live with. But, anyways, here’s that essay I did for some coursework or something and a few enjoyed it, so, you may enjoy it too.*

*Enjoyment is based on you having no sharp objects around (get rid!) either to slit your own wrists or to attempt to slit mine for being such a pethos propagating prat.

   Having always considered myself a ‘loner’ of sorts, being by myself has never truly affected me. I’ve never felt the supreme need to be engulfed by my peers – I’m far too autonomous for that.

   The reason being – now, you may be wondering why I should choose to be alone – is that people are hassle if I’m honest. They drain my time, diminish my focus, and deplete my my energy. This is why I chose to be alone. Nothing to do with me being a miserable, lethargic cynic (no, I’m none of those things). I truly find everything easier when I’m left to play by myself. Genuinely, I have grown to thoroughly enjoy being by myself.

   Please, allow me to stipulate that people are in no way ‘bad’, (more…)

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