Yes, that is my actual name. In shortened form…it’s what I got from about the age of 2 and still get from the inner circle, so you’re honoured really. That’s all you’re getting.
After much consideration I decided to create an actual blog of my actual own, written by my actual self. See where I’m going with this?
I’ve been hanging out on Twitter for about six years and do blogging stuff for some other channels, but have never actually created a blog of my own before now.
So that’s what I’m doing here.
In my real life I run two businesses and work my tits off to keep a small version of me happy and functioning. Small-Me is amazing and deserves to grow up in a world where her privacy as a child is respected, and therefore won’t be a prominent feature of my blog. I’ll probably talk about parenting stuff now and then, but on the whole, that’s not what I’m here for. Soz.
That’s not a dig at the parent bloggers, by the way, it’s just my own feelings on it. Plus, I kind of don’t want to have her grow up and read back through the gazillion posts I could write about how fucking shit I actually thought things were at times. That’d suck.
I’ll write about pretty much anything but for the most part you’ll find stuff about my life, the shit that irritates me, bits and bobs about getting fit/sport, possibly a helpful vocabulary guide for anyone who might need it (I’ve been told about a million times I need to write a book of sayings, so I’m giving you a treat there), and also some review-based things.
I’ll be honest, I’ve not really given this the thought it probably deserves, but we’ll roll with it and see what happens, as is my general outlook on life these days.
Anyway, enjoy if you like, don’t if ya don’t. Get in touch if you like, too.