I am 18, young and living! I am a pre-med major at a school in new jersey where I don't really feel entirely a part of but understand that it's my ticket to the path I aspire to travel on until I reach my goal of becoming a psychiatrist, specializing in psychopharmacology. I bartend and manage a bar in NYC, where I am living for the remainder of the summer. I love my friends in the non-generic way, maybe an immature way? They will, and have always, come before any men in my life, and there's been a few of those. I think every experience definitely benefits those who take part in it because learning from our choices allow us to better become who we can be, and the best at that. I'm a happy, upbeat, up for anything person who is psyched for life. I am lucky to have grown so much and my writing may reflect that. I don't even expect anyone to necessarily read my posts, blogs, etc. (if I ever learn how to get anything up) but I felt motivated to do something different like this today, and here i am. Say hi! I'd love to read anyone's work, I'd say I have moreso an interest in poems rather than short stories, but anyone who is wonderful enough to take a bit of time aside in this hectic world and write anything down, is worth reading.
