Finding my voice

After talking about it for months, I finally started a blog. Yes, this blog. I’ve had other blogs, but not much to say. Now, it appears I’m ready to sound off and be heard. Some of you know how much I love to speak my mind. Seriously, I don’t want to die having held back my thoughts and feelings. I want to go to my grave knowing I had nothing left to say.

I know blogs are supposed to have a purpose, but I’m throwing caution to the wind and covering everything. I’m going to be the fashion police (your toes should not hang over front of your heel) and relationship adviser (it’s okay to be single..married people entertain me). If you’re a parent to young kids (spank those screaming rugrats), grab a pencil and a piece of paper. If you’re battling the fat monster, expect some workout advice (results vary). And finally, I may just want to bitch, whine and moan about someone, or something. Consider this blog therapy if you need a good laugh or cry. I’m here to entertain, perhaps even educate.

BONUS ROUND: If there is something you’d like for me to write about (politics, senior citizens, people living with disabilities are off-limits) I’ll entertain your ideas. A blog is only as powerful as the subject matter and sometimes my friends have better ideas than I do. Lunch or coffee on me if I use your idea.

Queen of Bling

Queen of Bling