Here are some things you should know about me.
I like chocolate, good books, old movies, TV marathons, and the intersection of salty and sweet.
I also have a scar on my leg from when I once walked into the corner of a table, and I once walked full on into a pole because I turned around to wave to three girls I thought were my friends. If you know me, you won’t be surprised to find out they were complete strangers. Don’t worry–it hurts more remembering how physically painful it was, rather than how embarrassing it was. I’ve gotten quite used to things like that.
This blog has been made to primarily document my burdensome* decision of what to wear to work everyday, as well as my daily attempts to fumble my way through Dallas and life. *Don’t understand? You’ll see why I’ve developed tension headaches over it soon enough.
*****Remember when I said this would be a documentation of what I wore to work today? Yup, that lasted all of one entry because then I actually started wearing real clothes to work and blogging about that just seems boring to me, as opposed to blogging about my decision to choose the red shirt or the blue shirt, you know?