If you have stumbled upon this blog I call home your probably either saying "Fur, Feathers & Fairy Dust, thats cute" "...thats weird", or you're wondering why I'm addressing you right now. Whatever way it is though, hello. My name is P----- A---- Roberts, but you can call me PA because well I dislike my name completely.
- I'm
weird unique (that's what the cool people say... while sitting at Applebees),
- a South Carolinianian (don't argue with me on it. i
stutter speak the truth),
- a Wintour worshipper (if you don't know by the last name who that is...get off of here right now, seriously. I'm for real.),
- a cardigan swallowed girl,
- a chronic list maker,
- a seventeen year old,
- a Sarcastic,
- a
ginger brunette (Whovians will get that one!),
- a fashion slave and fashion whore,
- and a Anglophile.
but with all that said, I haven’t decided what this blog is going to be about. Is it a blog? Well whatever the name of the entirety is is far from a concern
of mine. One thing I can tell you that there will be pictures and
words. Good deal. I know, I know, the sarcasm has prevailed early in
this writers words. In all seriousness though, I can say there will be
fashion shots, entries about nonsense and profoundness, and many
literary references, self indulgent wish lists, and more than one Cary
Grant mention.
Throw that Junk,
PA
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