Hey Hey!
You probably clicked on this blog to see what it’s all about. Well, now that you’re here, let me tell ya – your guess is as good as mine. And, as this is my first blog post, I think that’s a pretty fair position to be in. I know, not super helpful. But hey, one thing I can tell you about myself for certain is that I won’t ever lie to you or pull any punches. If you wanted anything super eloquent or well written…there’s plenty of other blogs for that. This is just space for me to throw my thoughts into the void and see if the void has any time to bother reading them. And if it doesn’t – not my problem!
First, let me tell you about my husband. Well, I guess technically this is second, cause that last paragraph was all about me. Or at least, a bit about me. Anyway, my husband. He’s the one who made me this blog. He’s a cool dude. We’ll call him Z. It’s just a nice letter. As I was saying, he loves to listen to me talk. Which is probably one of his most admirable qualities – I don’t even like listening to me talk. Kudos to his ears and patience.
That being said, let me finish telling you about this blog. It’s a space for me to practice talking – er…typing. Writing? Thinking. Voicing thoughts and opinions. Wait…that’s just talking…
Where was I?
Oh, right. Here, at the corner of Chaos and The Blog. My lovely husband wrote a little description on the home page, called Rambles on Ambs (that’s me by the way, Ambs.) I was about to argue that it should’ve just been titled “Ambsles” and then I realized, that sounds stupid. But it made me giggle to myself.
Needless to say, this blog may just be a lot of rambling. Maybe Z created it for me so that way I’ll ramble to him less. Or maybe because he knows I’ll overthink every single thing I’ll ever post and ramble to him more, which is something he claims to love. Again, I’ll never understand.
So, let’s summarize – my husband. A glutton for punishments of rambles. Me, super straightforward, overthinking, bad-joke-maker, and…oh so many other things. We’ll get to that. Stick around if you wanna find out – otherwise you might wanna run before you get sucked into my insanity.
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