Because I don’t know what to say…

And that’s ’cause I’ve BEEN THERE, SAID THAT.

I flaked out of my last blog because I got anxious about the fact that people I knew IRL were made aware of it, and OMG. THEY KNOW TOO MUCH! Time to shut’er down.


If I go into hiding for long enough, they’ll forget whatever it is they think they read….

BUT HERE I AM. Back for more! And pissed that I didn’t just neglect my previous blog rather than delete the whole fucking thing…

Yay for sometimes being an irrational anxious lil’ B! TEEHEE.

I’ve ditched towns, jobs and situations that weren’t doing me any good – Each time it’s been a big but quick decision, each time it’s taught me some kind of eye opening lesson.

This time, though. It’s taught me that I need to stop running every time I don’t know what else to do. It’s OK to be at a standstill, it’s OK to be in between – And it’s OK to feel low when things don’t work out as planned.

I don’t have to be happy all of the time. I don’t have to please the people all of the time.

So long as I’m always looking and moving forward – Time will work out the rest.


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Hi! I'm a happy, optimistic little B that's often mistaken for bubbly and outgoing. That sucks, because then I come across as a flaky little B 'cause I kinda prefer the homebody life than the social life. And I just have a hard time finding peeps on my level, which makes home that much more appealing...

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