I’m sure this is the last thing you really wanna spend your time doing. But uhm, hello. I’m Miguel Bustamante. I write stuff in class and on my own sometimes. It’s sorta just a thing I do. Ideally I’d like to be a screenwriter for a living, but a film degree is useless, let’s face it, so as I write this I’m an undeclared major taking prerequisites for the most part. Exciting stuff, I know.
For a career, I’m thinking maybe an English teacher. I’m sure you’re all just over the moon at the prospect of continuing to read my ramblings. Now imagine a class full of hormonal teens getting to listen to it every day. They’re gonna be just thrilled.
Anyway, since you’re here, I guess you need some reference essays. They’re here, and they’re unbearably mediocre. Three-fourths of them also cover wrestling-based topics, so if you’re one of those “Eugh, wrestling!” people, you’re gonna have a bad time. I’m just sayin’.


