And the beat goes on...

Everyone needs pictures on their blog, don't they?!

I was thinking of having some cute kitten pictures, but this is better, isn't it?


Everything has been either great and dandy, which doesn't call for good blog material, or terrible, which calls for fantastically emo blog material, towards which I am adamantly opposed.

Not that anyone follows this yet. But one day, dear reader, you'll read this, and I should stop talking as if you don't exist or you'll get offended and leave me.

When you write, you can be anyone you want to be. I, for one, need that escape given I am short (5' 1''), with shoulder length incredibly average brown hair, big feet, and horrible vision.

Or am I?

I was just exercising my ability to be anyone before. I'm actually tall (who knows exact measurements?), blessed with gorgeous blonde hair, and dainty size 7 feet.

Or not.

When you finally read this post, be it months or years after it's posted, please reply which you think I am. Option 1, Option 2, or Option 3- (neither)

Much love to you all, and I hope you're doing well :)

And We Start

Dear Beloved Internet User,

Today was alright. Yes, I'm beginning this post as a whiny teenage blog. Except for the fact that my life rocks.

But I digress. Excuse me. Back on topic.

Sometimes life seems to have no meaning, even when it's happy. Usually I have these existential moments during moments of gloom. You know, when everything sucks, you wonder why it's all worth it. But now, everything rocks, and I'm still wondering if it's all worth it.

Why be happy?
What will it do for me?

Sometimes feelings aren't enough.

Emo enough for you? I hope so! Keep reading, stranger!

First Day

So I created this blog to talk to you: The Internet.

Good day, sir. Yes, I do realize I'm using this mostly as a pseudo-diary, but I'm hoping one day someone will stumble across this blog to find a girl whining about how awesome her life is. And that someone is you. Hello.

I am awesome, female, and very taken. But feel free to fantasize.

Anyway, I spent most of today discussing babies and labor and genetics because that is just fun to do, isn't it?

I am awfully scared that all this blog-nonsense will show me is that I have an awfully boring life, and nothing to say.
But let's hope that's not true.

Til Next Post!