The main themes are self-discovery and its subsequent self-actualization, meant to mirror how the author is kinda lost right now and would rather write an eighteen year old's journey through a world than find ways to better himself.
Not a question, but do tell Orby they've got it going on. That's a face I know would never give me up, never let me down, never run around, and never desert me.
I simultaneously work well and terribly while on pressure—it's a coin toss as to which, or if both. But what I do hate is getting rushed through things when I have plenty of time to do work.
What did happen to your old account? I remember hopping on in my old account a year or so ago and seeing everyone's names having changed to "Representing ___".
A bird landed at the edge of my window sill. I haven't moved from my bed for the past fifteen minutes for fear of scaring it away. It just keeps chirping.