my favorite writer?

well.

fuck, are they a GENIUS.

they somehow weave words

into these beautiful masterpieces

these bits of perfection

these fragments of

well, happiness itself.

they are beautiful.

they are beatific.

they are indescribable.

they are inimitable.

they take their horrid experiences and turn them into artistic prose.

they take their problems and turn them into paintings of indescribable depth.

they take their failures and turn them into sculptures,

ones that would shame god himself.

THEY!

are what i one day wish i could be.

but whether or not

my fanboy fantasy comes true

or if it lives only,

only,

in my mind.

nothing!

and i mean nothing

changes the fact that it is amazing!

perfect!

indescribable!

to be on this site by your side.

so now i bet you wanna know who it is?

well...

it's you.

it's every single one of you.

this,

this wonderful cult, the only thing that has ever completed me!

this club of genius which the deaf, the blind,

hell, EVEN I could relate to...

and god do i relate!

what?

my nose is brown?

fuck you!

my nose is black as hell mother fucker.

it's stained

in perfect metaphors.

it is gilded with lessons, fables, denouements, and so much depth

that i'm amazed i haven't personally fallen in the the center of the earth by now.

so yeah.

maybe i'm a hypocrite because my fear rules me

but not you!

not you.

because just the fact that you made it here

nearly to the finish line

wading through not only my own

beautifully sad cynicism

but that of everyone around you

it unarguably means

that you are a diamond in the rough.

a feat that comes far from easy

in this not so impressive world of ours.

alladin?

fuck him.

even if he devoted his entire life

to every glimmering fragment of hope

you effortlessly shed without even a second thought

he wouldn't find shit.

because the most beautiful jewel in a desert

ain't easy to fund.

the most beautiful jewel in a desert

is a fucking bitch to locate.

but that's what makes it all worth it in the end.

BUT WAIT!

WHO?

you ask?

well;

the answer to who the most amazing writer is to me?

it's that diamond in the sand

hidden

beyond redemption

beyond perfection even

but god

you are beautiful to me

every inch

and god,

i have never said anything

more violent

more raw

more insensitive

and more true than that.

so i just want to thank my favorite writer for all of the sleepless nights

kept awake with shots of your perfection

i wish i could thank you

better than these silly words of mine ever could.

yes i can try.

so thank you.

because you are every single writer

every single artist

every single human being

here at prose.

and i want nothing more than for each and every one of you

from the happy to the sad to the awkward to the neurotic (meeeeeeeeeeeeee!)

to really realize something very, fucking important.

that you?

are a-fucking-mazing.

My favorite Prose. writer is Z,

for Z is the writer of Prose., indeed,

and by "writer" I mean

the one writing in #C-O-D-E.

You know, it's pretty Bold, capital B,

without a Doubt, capital D,

to start with nothing, a mere blank page,

and then suddenly write about

some specific vision entertained

by the mind and its grace;

such is the case when it comes to code,

to communicating with computers

in communion with logic

in the form of poetry,

or perhaps poetry in the form of logic.

Prose. has certainly been a tedious project,

and the one who's been on it

has got 99 problems

but writing #code ain't one.

Well of course I love all of you!

But if I had to pick my top ten, in no particular order they would be:

Lsu11

Balcony_Singer

leelee

Rev_Frenchie

Miggie

Valerie

ClosetSycho107

ClaytonwithaK

StellarBee

Mithrandir

You guys should check out all of their accounts, because they're all awesome!

Also, if you are reading this and I am NOT following you, then message me something like, "Why the heck are you not following me?" Or "Check out my account!"

I love you all so much!

-srh <3