Out loud
I don't like not posting. So I'm removing the subject restriction: this blog is no longer "on what we could be and trying to get there".
It might be. Sometimes. But, sometimes, I want to write about other stuff. I want to record more than the failures and successes ... what about the everything elses?
So right here, now, I'm going to be me. A student, a partier, a thesis-writer. A chocolate biscuit believer. A would-be salsa dancer. An amateur photographer. A Tesco devotee. A world wanderer. A runner. An aspiring self developer. An unashamed internet addict. A 106.7 Lite FM lover. A someday-will-be hotel manager. An eternal grumbler. A jewellery maker. A slim down battler. A home girl. A merciless raspberry lipgloss wearer. A fine men enthusiast. A glitzy-ring lover. An always cheeky, unapologetically pink blogger.
Out loud.
It might be. Sometimes. But, sometimes, I want to write about other stuff. I want to record more than the failures and successes ... what about the everything elses?
So right here, now, I'm going to be me. A student, a partier, a thesis-writer. A chocolate biscuit believer. A would-be salsa dancer. An amateur photographer. A Tesco devotee. A world wanderer. A runner. An aspiring self developer. An unashamed internet addict. A 106.7 Lite FM lover. A someday-will-be hotel manager. An eternal grumbler. A jewellery maker. A slim down battler. A home girl. A merciless raspberry lipgloss wearer. A fine men enthusiast. A glitzy-ring lover. An always cheeky, unapologetically pink blogger.
Out loud.
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