The first post is always the hardest. I don't really know where to begin. I should probably start by telling you guys a little bit about myself, but I really don't want to make this like an online dating profile. Don't know what I mean? Here:
I am Alyssa (Ah-Lis-Ah). I am 22 years old and born and raised in Canada (Ontario, to be specific). I enjoy movies, music, long walks on the beach...
Just kidding (somewhat). I love all things beauty: hair, makeup, skincare, fashion. If you know me personally, the 'hair' and 'fashion' points may be a little confusing for you. (Side note: If you do not know me, recently I got sick of throwing my hair on top of my head so I decided to cut it all off. All 20 inches of wavy hair. Gone. I also am almost never in anything other than sweatpants. I don't know why. I just can't bring myself to do jeans. I hate jeans. I live in sweats, and I think this is perfectly acceptable). Just because I live in sweats, however, does not mean I cannot appreciate a good outfit and it does not mean I am incapable of putting one together myself. It just means I dress purely for comfort (and maybe a bit of laziness) and I find that is okay.).
I am your average slacker. I sucked in high school - so badly, in fact, that I just got my high school diploma a year ago. Yes, at the age of 21, I finally graduated high school. I'm actually highly intelligent, I just didn't want to be there. I was going through personal issues, identity crises, etc. I am not ashamed of the time it has taken me, and I truly believe that it was for the best. If I didn't suck so much back when I was 14, 15, 16, 17, I wouldn't have graduated with an extremely acceptable average and contemplating which university I want to go to and for what. See, I have no idea where I want to be in my life and what I want to do with my vast array of skills...that was a joke. In all seriousness, I do not know what I want as a career, and that is scary. My problem is that I want to do and be everything: journalist, lawyer, child and youth psychologist, makeup artist, gypsie, nomad, nudist. I just don't know. Maybe this blog will help me figure it out. That is, if anybody reads it...
I am happily in a relationship (going on two years now, which is a record for me) with my beautiful girlfriend, Melissa. And by now you're probably wondering "wait...Melissa...Alyssa...?" Yes, I am gay. Cat is officially out of the bag, I guess. You can hate on me if you want, but I can promise I have heard it all before.
I guess I will insert like, a picture or something, of me so you know who is talking to you? Sure...
Pre-dramatic hair cut:
Post-dramatic hair cut:
Before and After (those are always fun):
So this is me, in all of my glory. I am 22, my room is a mess, I have no idea where I am going in my life. I love beauty, fashion, writing, my girlfriend, and I am just your average girl, I guess. I am not perfect or rich and I have crooked teeth and I hate my smile. I have zits and wear sweatpants as often as I possibly can. I don't want to have to spend hundreds and thousands of dollars on makeup, just to look and feel pretty. I use drugstore makeup and I am not ashamed. Maybe one day I will branch out, maybe I won't, but for now, I will just be over here in sweatpants and lipstick.
xoxo, Alyssa
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