I can't imagine attracting much interest in this blog appart from very dedicated friends, who know this stuff already. But since I'm effectively using this as an online diary, here's me anyway.
I'm 25 years old. I still live in the house I grew up in. I like it here well enough, but I will be moving on before too much more time has passed (I hope!).
I'm still not sure exactly what to talk about on here, so I'll probably cover a bunch of things. I have suffered from OCD for the last 10 years, and given how much of an impact it's had on my life I will undoubtedly be talking about it. I love fashion, although I suck at it, and I'm a total handbag/shoe junkie. So I'll talk about that too.
It strikes me that this whole post is decidedly odd, and to be honest it kind of looks like everything I've tried to write for the last several years now. I used to write a lot, used to be good at it too, but unfortunately the muse has deserted me, and I'm having trouble convincing it to come back. Who knows, maybe I need..........I don't know what I need. That's the problem.
Okay, I'm going to shut up now before my rambling gets any worse. I promise I'll try to make more sense the next time I post.
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