For The First Time.

Starting a blog was my first ever serious experiece at doctumenting my thoughts, feelings and life so far (well sort of, there was this one day incident with blog.com that im sure i'll get to share with you in the future.) and i was hoping it would go a lot better than my countless other attempts at keeping diaries and journels that i had started, like many other teenage girls out there, in the naive and completealy vain hope that something amazing would happen and sweep me off my feet, and  my normal, mundane life,and magically make it suddenly worth documenting throught the writen/typed word, only to find, to my utter disapointment, that nothing fabulously whimical would happen just because i mis-spelt the word fabulous. or whimsical. But to those of you out there who have stuck will your passion through writers block and multiple cases of severe hand cramp as well as that awkward and often painful transition from paper to plastic, i congradulate you. Your persistance most definitely paid off and while i dont expect my musing to became the stuff of legend i have recently found an intense passion for something i deeply enjoy. Writing. The abilitly to bring people to tears, wether it be from joy or heartache, without even witnessing it play out before them ,from only words condured by the imaginations of a select few able to stir emotions in people so strong you could hardly believe thay had never even met, had always fascinated me, and hopefully always would. So as for my blog it will not one day suddenly turn into the 2014 version of a Jane Austen novel nor will it be like the deep, thought provocing words of a young girl in a final dire situation like that of Anne Frank, it will just be me ranting about life to the people of the cyberspace. Because if we cant rant here then were can we?

Love, M x