JamesTleBourn

Am I new? Yes. How old am I? Why would I ever say. Where do I live? Like it says: the Canadian bit of Antarctica. Will I accept read requests? I guess *shrug* as long as you comment on my stuff. Will I become your friend? Depends on your opinion of cheese nachos.

...But in all seriousness...

I started writing poetry as a way to express the feelings I either couldn't categorize or say to someone's face. It's a mental release. A thought experiment. A way to come to terms with the things I still don't know.

Well, I should give an in depth explanation about how I got into writing and how I got to who I am now, an guy who likes painting tapestries of words with a pen. But to be honest, I really don't want to do that; plus, no one wants to hear about a random dude.