Putting A Name to the Face

Trying to explain to my boyfriend what I wanted to do with this blog was like trying to convey to a child how a quadratic formula works (or trying to explain to me how it works, really, does ANYBODY know how that works?) This is a place I wanted other girls to be able to come and figure out stuff about their lives from another typical twenty something. I'm in college, I'm in a relationship, I'm on the planet earth, and I own a computer. Those four things essentially license me to give advice to anybody who's willing to listen to it (not that I am responsible for anything that results from taking said advice. I'm not literally licensed for this stuff people). Regardless, I've noticed too much going on around me right now that I have wanted to be able to reach out to people, grab them by their shoulders and go "GIRL. PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER!" So Who am I? That 20 something with the hair and the face! You know her, she goes to your school, she goes to your boyfriend's school, she goes to the school of your bff who lives 4 states, cities, countries away. She's the girl you see in the mirror every morning, and she is here to tell you a thing or two about a thing or two. So feel free to peruse, reply, and request. I'm here to write, for better or for worse. Rule number one girls, don't refrain from saying something because you're afraid you're not worth listening to. Somebody out there is hanging on your every word, now make them worth listening to. Keep Calm and Read On ladies!