to explain the unexplainable

as the title suggests, this is legit going to be my diary.

and yes, most diaries are supposed to be secret, but I have always been an open book.

I like to pretend to be mysterious, but the people around me will all tell you that I am someone who doesn't know how or when to shut tf up.

I suppose you could classify this as poetry as well, but honestly, I just find this way of writing to be far more entertaining.

So beware that it'll probably be a chaotic mess of a writing style.

I am nothing but a sucker for joy, after all.

Sense comes after.