Since I graduated high school a while ago, I haven't had an outlet for creative writing. College required precision and seemed to stray away from the abstract flow from brain to paper. Why would that form of expression be so suddenly taken from us? Would it just add to confusion and drop the thin veil of conformity that comforts society?
I do hope the thought falls not on deaf ears, or the apathetic in nature. I do rather hope that it is enjoyed, savored like the first drag of a cigarette, or the first sip of coffee in the morning. Think about things that make you question even your most basic assumptions. Write them down. Roll them over in your mind until no angle is foreign. And live, live life to the fullest.