Along The Way

Where are we going?

Good question, but is it a good title? I think so. Along the way to wherever life leads us. Right now, I have no idea where I am actually going, but I'll tell you about where I am at in life.

Since this is my first post on my "new and improved" blog, you all need an update about me.

I'm a typical, married, 23-year-old with a full-time job and a part-time grad student.

Typical? Maybe not. What even is typical now-a-days?

Full-time job: life counselor. (Not technically, but it's what I call myself.)

Part-time grad student: APSU, I'm coming for you! I start my M.A. in Communication in January 2016. My undergrad work is in Communication and Public Relations from Tennessee Tech University.

I loved Tech. Enough that I'll dedicate a whole post to it one day. I'm sure everyone would love to know about the life there. No sarcasm there. I absolutely LOVED Tech. Five semesters wasn't enough.

I want to be a writer. I want people to know my name as a Pulitzer Prize winner. Big dreams? Yes.

I like romance, mystery, and the kind of writing that gives you goose bumps because you are amazed at how the author just described the love between these two people or all you can do is lay the book down because you are speechless the author would do this to your favorite character. I love to be enthralled by a story. I love to become the character. I feel happy when she is happy and heart-broken when that boy is being ridiculous. I fight for her to be with the man of her dreams and cry when her Momma is sick again.

I love to read. I appreciate writing no matter how crazy it is. How I Met Your Mother is a great example of crazy, off the freakin wall writing that makes you so angry you can't believe you just spent that much of your life watching the show. But wow. That writing was stellar. Unbelievable. Laudable. And honestly, cruel.

That's why the ending was appreciated by me. "The entire audience was made to be the butt of a 9 year joke."

Watch it if you've never seen it. It's available on Netflix. Or just give it a Google. You'll see many articles talking about the same thing I stated previously.

Stellar.
Cruel.
Unbelievable.

All the things I desire my writing to be.

Look for me in the white pages.
-All my love.

Blanket scarves are everything.