The problem with being able to talk for England but having about four friends including your mum and dog is that sometimes you find yourself pondering life, mind moving at about a million miles per hour, with lack of outlet to pour those (probably uninteresting) thoughts into. Combine that with a person who should probably register their phone and laptop officially as extra limbs because they never leave their side, and you find me. Combine all that with being a media student and wanting to try and make a go of something along the lines of a social media presence and you have a blog. It’s quite scary shit but let’s give it a go, if all else fails it’ll look alright on my CV.
