Dear diary,
Here I begin another day. I suppose you will require an introduction, as with any new diary.
My name is Hollaeushka. The other carriers of the scourge call me Hollae, or shadow cookie. I've been breathing externally of my mother for 17 years as of march 14th, 2011.
I have several 'syndromes' or 'disorders'. Personally, I call them paint splatters on the crate of awesome. My disorders are paint, colouring me, the crate of awesome, with difference, individuality, pain.
My paint splatters are called Multiple Personality Syndrome and Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. There is a high chance that I carry one of the Porphyrias, and Schizophrenia. Despite this, I am highly intelligent, and at age 15 I had completed my first 49, 000 word book. My self confidence is about as prominent as the mustard in potato gratin. It may as well not be there, there is that little of it. I am entirely self critical. And I hate myself. With a passion.
Until another day,
Hollae.