This is real, This is me (I loved Camp Rock as a preteen)

Well, this is it. My very first blog. Amazing, isn’t it? For those who know me well, they know I’m a closet writer (but for those who don’t, well now you know). I really have no direction for this blog. I guess the best description I could give you, my reader, is ‘what is K up to today?’

It’s crazy, isn’t it? Anyone in the world can suddenly decide to start a blog (that was me at 4:30 pm today) and all of a sudden, the world can read their thoughts. Weird. I’m not sure if you really want to “get into my head” so to speak, but hey, this blog exists just in case you do. I’m in no way a professional writer. In fact I would say my writing skills equal that of a 6th grader trying to write a midterm essay at 4am the day it is due.

Some keys things to know about me:

I like dogs more than cats. I’m a closet geek. I wish I were a detective. I’m trying (and failing) to be famous for nothing (what little talent I have cannot make me millions). Carbs are my kryptonite. I could probably eat my weight in watermelon. I try too hard to be artsy. I love making people laugh. I closely resemble a potato. I’m fiercely loyal to those I love. I can never be serious for too long. I have a shopping problem. I don’t know how/when to stop this list. The end.

Well, this is it I guess. We have come to the end of this post. I’ll do my best to update often (but no promises). Thanks for wasting 5 minutes of your life to read this. Carry on with your day now, hope it’s lovely (just like you).

Till next time,


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