I've decided to rewind the time I haven't spent on this blog and channel it into it. I wanted to have this blog so I could write what I felt and fall in love with writing again but like everything I ventured into at that time in my life, I slowly let it die. I felt like I had nothing to give that would matter.
I never wore enough make up to be a beauty guru. My fashion sense had an existence that was similar to mining gold. Sometimes I found something good, the rest of the time it was a mess. My DIY and crafting skills were pretty neat but my perfectionism didn't think so. I guessed my life overall was uninteresting as like Odd Thomas I was not a celebrity, was't the child of a celebrity, had never been married to, never been abused by or donated a kidney to a celebrity.
All I have to give is the truth and consequences. Not even the whole truth, just my truth, the only truth I
