If I write a couple of words here I will officially have started the blog that has been sitting here lonely, waiting.
It just starts with a couple of words. This I am sure is true of many things. But here and now, it is about my blog.
I like to write and ramble and secretly imagine people everywhere are reading it, which there wasn't much to read until now. But now that there is people will be reading it and thinking, this girl with the blue room isn't she witty and charming. It's fun to dream. I am not sure anyone will read it, but that's OK too. It's a way of getting it out. In high school I would write "poetry" and in university I would write "songs" (both in quotations as I use those terms loosely) and now in my dirty thirties, I will blog it out.
I signed up for this blog back in June or July before I moved to my current home. I had just chosen the colour for my new bedroom, can you guess what colour it is?
There it is.
A couple of words.
It just starts with a couple of words. This I am sure is true of many things. But here and now, it is about my blog.
I like to write and ramble and secretly imagine people everywhere are reading it, which there wasn't much to read until now. But now that there is people will be reading it and thinking, this girl with the blue room isn't she witty and charming. It's fun to dream. I am not sure anyone will read it, but that's OK too. It's a way of getting it out. In high school I would write "poetry" and in university I would write "songs" (both in quotations as I use those terms loosely) and now in my dirty thirties, I will blog it out.
I signed up for this blog back in June or July before I moved to my current home. I had just chosen the colour for my new bedroom, can you guess what colour it is?
There it is.
A couple of words.
1 comment:
I'm reading... :)
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