I’m not very good at these things. Really. I’m not.
I found out that one of my very best friends has one of these (she doesn’t know that I know and I have a feeling I’m going to keep it that way). She’s super artsy and totally amazing and I love her to death. She’s like a twin. But I digress.
I have no idea if people actually follow these or whatever it is you do on tumblr (do you tumble after posts? Really. I have no idea). Anyway. I kind of like the idea of being able to write or blog or post pictures without someone necessarily seeing it. Kind of a way to get all the brain garbage that’s floating around out.
Here’s a secret (see, I trust you already. Internet) I secretly want to be artsy. I’ll tell you a bit about myself, and maybe you’ll understand why I’m not yet. I’m 17, a senior in high school in London, England (no, I don’t speak French.) My parents are both lawyers and my sister’s applying to law school. That’s really it as to why I’m not artsy, I guess. Part of it could be because, as you’ll see, that I’m often in my head far too much for it to be healthy. But since I’m a senior and I get to go decide my future in the click of a button, I’ve set my heart on being a creative writer. You can see where lack of artsiness might be a potential problem.
But I digress. Again. I’m going to try to be humourous (pardon the British spelling), but my humour’s quite dry (once again, I’m going Brit, and I apologise in advance). I make no promises, only disclaimers.
But I like that I can be short and brief (I swear, nothing will be this long!) without feeling like I’m cheating any readers out of anything. I guess.
So yeah… Ima bounce.
