My name is Kirby and please don't doubt my age, alright? I'm 14 years old. I'm a guy who has a lot of things in mind and I bet that's not a sin. Living a meaningful lifeeeeeeee.

I'm not one of those competitive journalists in our school, noe one of the students who gets praised for writing but I can assure that every word issued in this blog either comes from the heart or the fruit of the maturity everyone ingested to me.

Writing isn't just a hobby, not an ordinary need for a highschool student. The skill of writing is to create a context in which other people can think..

I don't have a formal training, I didn't hire anybody to coach me through the journey of writing, no one forced me to write something he could read every night and I don't own a pen that would surely win the heart of every reader. Now, do you find it funny why I'm still courageous enough to publish a blog without the likes of perfection? Well, I got nudged. I'm writing to express and not to catch the attention of every user of this micro-blogging network.

It's like asking you to allow me to publish the book of my life story. But why do I need your permission, dear friend?