Was just looking back on my sketch book, and came across this little bit of writing:
"Sometimes I wish I had a fabulous blog.
Pages of pictures of the fantastic clothes I wear,
the beautiful people i eat blue cheese stuffed olives with, my latest haircut or fashion accessories.
But I'm such a bad speller.
And have horrible punctuation.
And I'm lazy.
Would rather be watching MTV.
I'm just scared my blog would be lame.
And that would suck.
Nothings more sucky than a bad blog.
Bad blogs don't rock.
Sluts rock."
Looks like I stopped listening to my inner critic.
Middle fingers to the sky.
50 Cent is coming to Macy's in December!
-and somedays they last longer than others...so today I'm just going to count my freckles. love always, jane