Me, Myself and I

After many minutes of agonising over the the best way to introduce myself to the internet, I’ve come to the conclusion that it’s impossible to write a concise, witty and intelligent-sounding paragraph about myself, so I won’t try to.

First thing you should know about me: I talk. A lot. I have been likened to a foghorn. There’s far too many things in my head on a daily basis to come out of my noise-hole, so this blog is my outlet. If you’re looking for searing insights into the state of the world and its cultures, this is not the place for you. If, however, you are looking for searing insight into the mind of me, a moderately insane teenager, then read away!

Here's is a totally accurate and to scale drawing of me riding a shark. Because that used to be one of my daydreams when I was younger: I would ride around one a shark, ruling the ocean. OK, it was a basilosaurus but I couldn't fit one of those on the page without having to draw myself so small you couldn't see the awesome snorkel I'm wearing.
Here’s is a totally accurate and to scale drawing of me riding a shark. Because that used to be one of my daydreams when I was younger: I would ride around one a shark, ruling the ocean. OK, it was a basilosaurus but I couldn’t fit one of those on the page without having to draw myself so small you couldn’t see the awesome snorkel I’m wearing.

I’m a 19 year old girl with anxiety and panic disorder which I’ve worked very hard to control over the past few years. Currently I’m at Royal Holloway, University of London working towards a BSc in Zoology (you may notice that I love animals). Hopefully I’ll take this on to a Masters and PhD, but my life could go anywhere and I’m bad at diaries so this blog is my way of keeping track of things.

When I’m not enjoying the unlimited heating and carpeted floors of university, I live in what is quite possibly the wettest part of England in a dilapidated ex-cider farm with my parents, three dogs (Collie, Border Terrier, Boxer), seven cats (Common Mogs), a pony (Welsh Section A) and one younger brother (Irritant). Most of my holidays are spent in a hidden gem of a house in the Cevennes region of France and the area is gorgeous, so photos will abound!

Enjoy!

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2 thoughts on “Me, Myself and I

  1. For an 18 year old, you have an extraordinarily sharp wit. Maybe it’s your panic disorder, I don’t know, but if you’re not careful, you’ll be Freshly Pressed-the Big Time on WordPress.

    “Possessed Cat”…I have two of them..;-)

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    1. Thank you! It’s great to know that people think I’m funny, because my wit is definitely NOT what I’m known for when speaking out loud!

      Possessed cats are the best kind of cat – this one has a brother and a sister who are almost as bad as he is!

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