Fear not to the sole person who reads this blog (hiya)… I have been writing away behind the scenes.
I tried writing a breathy and feely-feels coming of age thing… finished one chapter and… that’s it. Don’t really do beautiful very well.
Then I tried writing this rather chipper YA rom-com sort of girly thing and… well I don’t really do girly lovey-dovey that well (I mean, boys, oh yucks).
I’m just a bogan from Perth with an urge to sometimes punch things.
Which brings me to the question….
Why do girls fight?
Who gets to wear the one dress to the ball if 2 girls have chosen the same one?
To defend another girl?
I like this question. Maybe I can do something with it.
See you, Stay Beautiful