Im rereading Fahrenheit 451 if you couldn't tell lol

Because no matter what, Things wont make sense in the way you want them to, And that's perfectly okay.

Going to need to be a specific meaning. Sometimes things have to mean something so that people will realize whats going on in the world. But people dont think, I dont think they ever thought, I feel people search for an opinion on something; Grasping for understanding that nobody can give them-

Be able to see it in the way I do. I guess thats the problem with creating, Nobody can view creations in the way the creator wishes them to without having the meaning be slapped in their face; Yet once you do so you're called pretentious and "act like the viewers can't think" But sometimes theres-

Time i try to write it feels as if I am going insane, Letting letters flow onto blank documents while my hands type away about everything and nothing at the same time, I cant even create an original idea; It'll always be based off of one of my "favorite" things and even if i create it nobody will-

I love creating so much, I love making art and drawings and whatnot; I adore writing but I know that I cant get my words down onto a blank sheet unless i am letting my mind run free but then at that point i just sound like im spewing a bunch of nonsense. My words never come out right and every-