I had
never pictured myself as being “trendy” enough to write a blog. I figured
I would have to be looking at the computer through thick-rimmed glasses in an
obscure coffee house drinking a mocha choca bla bla, for that was the
world of the bloggers. Well, I at least wear glasses (check) so I figure
that’s excuse enough. Not to mention my upcoming studies in España! Some
things in life deserve proper documentation, I suppose. A faux vintage
Instagram photo and a 140 character tweet can only do so much. This is a bit of
an experiment, because I am still an old-fashioned pen to paper kind of
chick. However, since I am convinced that my colorful life should
be a TV show, this might be a good place to start. I could become a
die-hard trendy blogger. I could write 11 more sentences and never touch
the thing again. But I have had so many awesome experiences in my life, I
feel as though I need a way to tell my quirky, surprising, exciting, sometimes
even embarrassing tales. It’s like… a very sad… handwritten book.
But hey, that’s just Karli.
Our lives as group should also probably have a very sad...handwritten book documenting our lives....even though some things shouldn't ever be permanently published for the world to see....
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