I am really not your typical blogger.
I don’t have a specific niche.
I don’t schedule pre-written posts.
If I don’t feel like blogging, the I don’t blog.
These are not the only reasons.
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I love being able to express myself in a textual manner.
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I enjoy making all of you smile and laugh!
I have made some really great friends through blogging.
No, seriously though.
I love my blogging buddies!
With that being said….
Sometimes, I feel like I don’t fit into this world.
This blogiverse, as it were.
I’m not crafty.
I’m not articulate.
I’m not poised.
My house is a cluttered disaster area.
Not unclean but definitely lived in.
My bathroom towels do not match.
None of them.
The only thing that matches in my bathroom are the cobwebs.
There is junk ALL over my living room.
I see you guys.
Posting pictures of your beautiful mantels, matching furniture and gorgeous accents.
Here is my couch and mantel.
Complete with mismatched accents, sippy cup leaks, toys and miscellaneous junk!
Bravo to you bloggers that can have the gorgeous white living-rooms and beautifully clean and put together decor.
That just ain’t me.
My food isn’t always the prettiest.
It sure tastes good though.
My plates and silverware don’t match and you will never catch me putting my food in a light box.
Hello, I take all my pictures with my phone.
So, I may not be cut out for blogging.
My blog may never make me money.
I may never become a famous blogger.
I will however, remain me.
I write how I live.
Day to day.
With a lot of humor and very little grace.
*Disclaimer: This is in no way meant to offend or hurt those bloggers that are very put together. In fact, I read and enjoy many bloggers that have are very stylized. I like it. I appreciate it. It just isn’t me.