The First Step

Does anybody even read blogs anymore? You Google the best way to get into blogging, and the advice always sounds the same: ‘Pick a niche! Something weird and specific that only a few obsessed people will care about.’ Of course, only a select few actually manage to latch onto that sort of fan base.
I have exactly one reader, and I’m pretty sure it’s my mom under an alias.

Hi, Mom!

Anyway, as silly as it sounds, I know I’m supposed to be writing. It’s my calling, or whatever you want to call it. What I’m supposed to write, I’m not entirely sure, so I figured I’d just start. This is probably going to suck—like, a lot. I’d apologize, but hey, you can totally click out of this whenever you feel like it.

A little backstory: I’m in my very early twenties, working a remote job (woot, living the dream!), except for the fact that I’ve been homeschooled from the start, which means I’m so isolated, it might be considered kind of sad. I do have a roommate though! And some cats. Very cute cats.

Have I endeared myself to you yet? Because I’m pretty goddamn endearing. So, so, so endearing.

I promise I’m not always this self-deprecating.

If you somehow managed to find my quiet corner of loud thoughts, thanks for taking the time to read through my late-night musings. Feel free to comment if you want, or don’t—I’m not your mom.

Signing off,
Felt cute, might delete later.