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My hair is apparently my most covetous feature. I'm not saying this to be vain. Complete strangers will stop me on the street about it. I am both incredibly flattered and staggeringly intrigued. Many people state that they are jealous of my locks, that they wish they had hair like mine. 

HA!

I know, I know. The grass is always greener... Curly girls want straight hair. Straight-haired girl want curls. 

Meet the Boy

So, now might be a good time to introduce my fiancé, Mike.

Mike's best Thor impression on his 30th.

Prepare your insulin. This post is about to get disgustingly sweet.

The Beginning

(Originally posted Sept 1st)

When I was in college and was writing a paper, the title was usually one of the last things that I did. Rarely did I start knowing exactly what I would write. Oh, I had an outline and my sources all together,  but I was never quite sure what would manifest out of my crazy brain. So, for a bit of amusement, I would title all of my papers {Insert Witty Title Here}, until something fitting came to mind.

Hence the title of my blog.

I've been wanting to start a blog for a long time. I have friends who have brilliant blogs. I follow bloggers and vlogers who are entertaining, informative, silly or all of these and more rolled up together in one. I laugh with them. I cry with them. I guess it's a bit like theatre that way...

However, I have no clear idea of what to blog about. So, until the time comes when I discover a clear avenue for my own home in the blogisphere, this will probably be a smorgasbord of posts. And, knowing myself, it will probably remain a little random even after I've settled in. But who's to say that if I become a beauty blogger I can't throw in a recipe here and there? Or, if this turns into a travel blog when Mike and I go to Paris, I can't also talk about impending wedding plans?

No one. My blog. My rules.

Here's hoping some of you will come along for the journey.