So this is the beginning of the blog, but not the bun. The bun began on a trip to England last summer, and moved from the front of my head to the top. It's a lot of who I am in a hairstyle: bold, a little messy, and sassy.
This is the beginning of figuring out men, and not the boys. This began through deciding that loving myself was the root to loving anything else, and learning that love should be given only on those most deserving.
This is the beginning of blogging for me. I Started and failed in the past but this time, -I don't know why, maybe I owe it to October and the falling leaves and all that sappy autumn jazz- I'd like to stick around and write things down.
And so the blog begins.
This is the beginning of figuring out men, and not the boys. This began through deciding that loving myself was the root to loving anything else, and learning that love should be given only on those most deserving.
This is the beginning of blogging for me. I Started and failed in the past but this time, -I don't know why, maybe I owe it to October and the falling leaves and all that sappy autumn jazz- I'd like to stick around and write things down.
And so the blog begins.
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