Now that we've gotten that out of the way, it would appear that some kind of explanation is in order. Why, you may ask, is she writing this? And to be perfectly honest, my exact motives aren't fully formed. I can't claim hipsterness as the only person I know with a blog, because my best friend's eleven year old sister has one. I can't use it as a place to vent my angst-filled teenage emotions, because that's what girlfriends are for. (Repeat after me: The internet is not my diary. The internet is not my diary. The internet is not my diary.) I can't even use it as an outlet for really cool photography or inspiring quotes or drawings of kittens dressed up like Pokemon characters, because I have none of the above. (Nor would I want them. Sorry, all Poke-fans. You'll have to search elsewhere.) I guess I'm really here because, if I ever die having one of my wild adventures, I want people to be able to look at what I've written and say, "Wow. She was completely her own person, and she didn't let norms and standards define her. And look at her life-she rocked it!" I want to set the standard of embracing your uniqueness, in a completely non-cliche, non-Seventeen way. And so, hapless innocents who have stumbled upon this page, I challenge you to join me in a quest for deviance, nonconformity, and adventure. Sometimes, I'm going to do things that won't make sense, and every once in a while I may be posting from the local emergency room or police station. However, I can guarantee that each and every post will intrigue you, challenge you to think outside of your box, and introduce you to a world previously unknown. Welcome to my world. :)
XOXO
-Winter
