I started out in this world as a freckle-faced jetsetter who had more books than friends.
if you couldn't tell from my baguette, I'm in France.
And slowly morphed into a chubby, pimple-faced teenager who had... more books than friends.
if you couldn't tell from everything about this picture, I'm in my own personal teenage hell.
Today I'm a freckle-faced copywriter at a non-profit who loves peanut butter, college football, fashion (mainly the kind from Target), road trips, American history, Aziz Ansari, anything Dutch, yoga, ice cream in winter, live-tweeting awards shows, talking to my dog, dancing until 4 am when the time is right and the bars are open that late, and making people laugh. IN THAT ORDER.
I still have more books than friends. I'm okay with that.
I love this "about me". So clever. And you are beautiful!
ReplyDeleteNow that you're in the blogosphere, I am certain that you now have more friends than books. lol :)
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You are a funny lady, I'm glad I found your blog through Blogtember :)
ReplyDeleteSarah
I love this! Found you through Blogtember. More books than friends? Best truth ever!
ReplyDeleteHoly crap. This is creepy, but I really want to make myself your best friend.
ReplyDeleteNo words to explain how much I understand having more books than friends.
i love this! glad i found your blog! as far as life stories go, we could've been twins ;)
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