Growing up my mind was filled with notions of love stories. When I entered Jr. High I wrote a poem that quickly spread around school and I became an inspirational word dame to my friends. I always tried to uplift them and make them happier about life. I don't know what ever became of that poem but it was my masterpiece at the time. Shortly after this I took a writing course and hated every minute of that because it was the first time anyone had ever gave me so much criticism before about the things I loved writing about. I couldn't please my writing coach at all and barely skate more...
