I was born an innocent and trusting child. But somewhere, someone popped my glittery pink balloon and that crap got all messed up. If paranoia, ADHD, creativity and awkward situations had a baby they would name it my life.
I am a stay at home, non-showered writer, lover of bluntness, photographer and aspiring neurosurgeon. I say aspiring because I would really like to be one but have neither the intelligence nor the patience for such an endeavor. Although I have successfully avoided crossing over that shaky bridge laden with overpriced weddings and screaming babies, I have still acquired a strong appreciation for sweatpants. In 2011, I officially retired from the world of restless, commitment-phobic serial dater and entered the land of a quasi-domesticated humans after getting engaged to my former boss.
Of course I did.
You should also probably know that I’m in the pessimism recovery program. On a side note, it has taken me until this year to finally realize that there is only one “t” in commitment.
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i think your site is great, let me know what you think of mine, the first ever fashion blog by a guy.
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there's enough love in my cold, blackened heart for all of you!!
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