I've always wanted a blog. I even attempted it once before. It didn't go so well. This time though, I'm as serious as a heart attack about it.
Not to mention I'm a bored college student taking WAY too many college credits with a surprising amount of time on her hands. Also, I like talking. And writing. Some days, I feel like my life is a giant joke and other days I sit in my pajamas, eat my weight in food, and watch all the bad Canadian films on Netflix.
I dig that crafty shit too. And holiday socks. OH GOODNESS. I love holiday socks. It saddens me to know I only have one pair of Halloween socks.
I have an amazing boyfriend, Drew. He pretty much rocks harder than boulders. We are kind of a big deal. My cat and I, Lily are a serious couple too. He's my soul-mate Yes, I said he. My poor gender confused male cat is named Lily. But it's not my fault... I swear. Blame my mother and the vet who failed to locate his family jewels and deemed him a lady. I'll probably be paying for years and years of therapy. Going from being "Mommies Little Princess" to "Mommies Handsome Man" I can only image is pretty traumatizing. That, and while I am away at college he lives with my dad. Who incidentally hates cats.
Does anyone else find it a little pathetic I wrote the most about my cat? Yeah, me too. But he's my pal. And when I eat that whole tub of ice cream, he doesn't say a word. He just lays there and expects to be pet. There I go about the cat again... I should change the title of this to Erin and her cat. Or "The Life of a Cat Lady in the Making."
Well, I'm hungry. I'm usually hungry actually. It's a fat kid thing. :]
-Erin
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