Ugh, Not This Again

I have always hated to write the first post of any blog or journal I have ever had. What I humbly refer to as, the first post blues, seems redundant and pointless. If you are reading this, you probably know who I am already and therefore, I don't need to tell you that I am twenty eight and I live in Connecticut. You don't need to be reminded I was born in Cincinnati, and I am engaged to the equivalent of Vincent van Gogh meets Matt Smith. You are bored with the basic facts of my magical, fairytale life and the many states I lived in over a five month period. You yawn at my fashion forward, ahead of the trends wardrobe and my equally talented and beautiful family members. You are so over knowing how I took a nine year break from college, and I am back and better than ever (Dean's List) at WCSU. I sound like a broken record explaining how I had terrible jobs in between those nine years, I am a little unusual, I do not have a facebook or twitter anymore, and I am the funniest person you will ever have the pleasure of knowing.

I don't need to tell you any of this, because you already know!

So, now I will write about... things... and people... and places... and ideas (you know, the basic nouns).


Okay! Now that that's over.....

Geronimo!


-E
xo