An odd word, 'fresh.' To me it brings images of dew drops on succulent leaves in a cool greenhouse on a mild day... imagery that couldn't be further from my situation. Whatever that even means these days...
I feel like a stale, dry banana peel, brown and crumpled, useless and unwanted. Perhaps it's not as bad as all that, but that's the proper imagery for this occasion. A once-ripe fruit, ready to take on the world, but got forgotten..... and forgotten...... and forgotten.... That's this blog.
I am here to attempt to rehabilitate this thing with stories, reviews, odds and ends, dolls, and (unfortunately) angst. I wouldn't normally advertise the fact that there will be teen angst in my blog, otherwise nobody would want to read it. But... there WILL be teen angst in this blog! I can't help it. I'm an angsty teen. Whatcha gonna do about it. Anyway....
Welcome,
to the second season of....
KATE! IN! SPACE!
kate, it's good to read your writing. you are such a good writer because you write what is true. no candy coating. and angst? honey, we all got it, but most people try and pretend they don't. oh! and you're a teen! what's a teen without angst? like a rainy day without... rain! anyway... i look forward to more of this glimpse into you. thank dogs flor blogs!
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