Isn’t it funny how we find our self’s in silly little places that we never thought we would be yesterday? A cliche opening I know, but it is true, I have found myself in a strange new world. On a whim, I have traveled to this place in hope of nothing in particular, being terrified of what i might find, and very…very thankful for spell-check. But I am mostly afraid of trolls, those people that like to chew up and spit out, then promptly dance on the grave of noobs like me, with a headstone reading: ‘Here lays Ashley. She owned a cat, and that’s about it’….Okay, granted that is probably an exaggeration, but it still stands! * sigh* I guess that I should say some words about who I am, what I’m doing, and some such things. My name is Ashley (or Ash, however you would like to call me) I am a home-schooled adolescent who has far too much time on her hands. I am the owner of a three or four year old orange marmalade tabby cat named Chester, why is the relevant? I truly have no idea what so ever. I am a resident of the great state of Colorado the land of ski bums and weed, and I don’t participate in either of those two things (thankfully). Instead I am writing to an invisible audience of people i don’t know (though hopefully some of my brave followers on instagram have clicked the link i posted).
Well I guess that’s all I got for now folks, till next time,