Reader,

Do you have any secrets? Is there anything you’ve been meaning to get off your chest? Already beginning with cliches and odd questions, I know. But have you ever asked yourself if there’s anything really hidden within the depths of your being, that you, and only you, know? As a seventeen year old girl with little to hide (and little wrongdoing to tarnish her reputation, might I add), this perhaps isn’t a question for me. However, we all have our little secrets, don’t we… Continue reading “Cat On A Hot Tin Roof: The Mendacity Of Mankind”