So here we are.
Something has brought us together; you reading these words, probably because I’ve asked/annoyed/begged you to do so.
Not that I would do such a thing because funnily enough, I feel like a complete dork rambling on here. It’s kind of like that awkward filler conversation you have with people you do know-ish in horrible social situations. You know, when you’re trying to be flippant and insanely hilarious and end up coming off as a bit of a cuttlefish.
That’s how I feel right now, because as you will come to know, I am the most awkward of awkward turtles and this is actually painful.
And yet I’m here, doing this: Why?
I’m so glad you asked!
I’m here, on tumblr, as I shall be for the considerable future because my third year at university is coming up, and with it, my disseration and Uber-huge project.
This is going to be a record of sorts, a start to finish diary, so that when I get to the end and hand in my said project, I will have the whooooole journey right here. Grand!
Obviously, this means little right now because I haven’t given any detail as to who I am/what course I do/the actual project.
But those things will come to light soon enough.
Hi. Nice to meet you.
I am the pigtailed poet.
Because Girlintheredcoat was taken.