Just under five years ago, I started this blog – moving over from good old blogger. And in all this time, I don’t think I’ve ever done a ‘who on earth is this other random-stranger-with-a-blog?’ blog post. So. Here it is. Five years too late and answering all the burning questions I’m sure
no one everyone has been dying to ask.
– WHO ARE YOU? –
I’m English. I like to write (but by gosh, in these last two years there’s barely been a single bleep on the ‘YAY I COMPLETED A NOVEL’ radar. Life is rough.) I am a bookworm – you may have noticed.
Puns are my favourite form of joke. I enjoy finding humour in the ridiculous. I am beyond awful at escape rooms.
I’m in my twenties. Once upon a time I thought fifteen was olllldddd. Haha. (It’s not.)
I dyed my hair red, but am growing it out back to my usual brunette locks. Man, it’s going to look weird for the next couple of months.
– WHY ‘OF WORDS AND BOOKS’? –
Because I’ve tried everything – puns, seriousness. And then I thought … this blog is about books, and words. Because words cover everything else; thoughts? Words. Life things? Words. Rambling about tea? Words. Bookworm things? MOAR WORDS! Podcasts? SPOKEN WORDS!!
With a blog title like that, I’ve got all my bases covered.
– WHERE DO YOU WORK? –
I wanted to work in a morgue, but my mother thought it would be too morbid (say WHHAAAAATTT?!) Right now, I’ve got a temp job in an office. I’m enjoying it.
Unfortunately, I have not been hired to be a dragon-slayer, a super spy, or a MAGNIFICENT peacock trainer. This is a tragedy.
– ARE YOU SINGLE? –
I’ve yet to meet a Radcliffe Emerson, Batman, Robin Hood, Tarzan, or an ex-SAS officer with a kind heart, a limp, and an eyepatch. It’s very sad. (Apparently, fictional men shouldn’t be your standards for life partners but … pfft.)
Though it would be nice to have someone of my very own, I’m quite happy just being me.
– WHAT ARE YOU PLANS FOR THE FUTURE? –
Lord willing, later this month I shall be leaving the country for three months to teach English in Moldova.
Writing wise … I’ve come to terms with the fact that while I may never be a full-time-professional-and-churning-out-books writer, I will always be a writer. And so, through the years, I’ll be writing here, there, and everywhere. A little right now, a lot soon, nothing after that, and then quite a bit just beyond that.
I have a lot of projects on the go, and I hope to finish them all. But perhaps not all at once.
– WHY DON’T YOU POST ON SERIOUS SUBJECTS? –
Um, are you saying books and Heyer aren’t SERIOUS?!
It’s not that I don’t care (I do), it’s just that this isn’t always the place for it. And sure, one day I may ramble about how bloodletting was an ignorant, illogical, and awful practice and ugh! just WHY?!!!! (I get why they thought it was THE THING but at the same time … logic. why. wuyyy.)
(I have a medical book I’m reading through.)
(You’re probably going to hear about it one day. In, like, forty-seven years!)
And- actually. Come to think of it, that isn’t quite the ‘serious subject’ I had in mind. The depressing ones, the dark ones, the ones that make me look about the world and wonder at the state of society and of mankind and just – those ones. Those I feel ill-equipped to write about. But maybe one day. But not yet, and not here.
And besides, sometimes – just sometimes – it’s nice to have a little corner of the web that isn’t doom and gloom and the darker side of reality.
– PLEASE, DO SUM UP –
I’m a bookworm. I love stories and adventures and long romantic walks on the beach. I am a Christian. I believe that love conquers all. I am not cheesy in the least.
Thank you for reading my blog
3 thoughts on “an interview with me, myself, and i”
Oh my gosh that gif and all the sentences about being single 😂 “apparently fictional men shouldn’t be your standard for life partners but… pffft” like lol my life
i KNOW, RIGHT??????
Hello, I’m turning 17 tomorrow. i know your a total stranger but its not that bad to be single I think. Although it may feel lonely at times, doesn’t it gives us chance to be independent from others affection and love ourselves and when we love ourselves genuinely I believe it would flourish and shared with others. I’m not to preach but your darker side of reality has its side effects to me. Why don’t you make that darker reality into something people would peep more and see to it that it should be conquered? All I’m saying is, why don’t you direct your energy of writing to that ‘darker side of reality’ that it can be actually conquered? One that won’t let the people blind to reality but is able to face it