I did some cleaning of my room today and I found a few things that I thought I had thrown away: My old spirals.

Dear lord my stuff was crap back in the day. XD Fifty percent of my poems were dark, and the ones that weren't dark were just plain badly constructed.

I found a few shreds of story throughout them, and I almost threw up at those. I had no clue about sentence structure or punctuation (still don't, but that's a moot point)

Anyway, here's a question: Want to see the myriad of crap that I wrote in my Junior and Sophomore years of High School?