It may not be perfect, it may not be the best, it may even be worse than the rest. But it still exists in some random book, hoping for someone to come and read the thoughts that she with a pencil once wrote. For she painted out her emotions between these lines wondering if someone else had ever thought the same lines. Here is where you will find all that random stuff written in a puff because only when she scribbles can she continue with her bluff.
Scribbling Block 