I AM ECSTATIC! As I write this post, I am grinning so extra-large I resemble The Joker. My hair is pulled back so tight into a ponytail it may or may not be giving me a massive migraine and I am dancing to “Celebrate Good Times, Come On!” In my very first post, I recall that I never intended on being a blogger (I’m literally rolling my eyes right now). HA, well, a year and a half later, my big brown eyes are super-glued to my computer and taking elaborate scenic pictures is my new profession. I get more excited to read your comments than I do when my crushes (yes, I said crushes – it’s plural because we’re keeping our options open honey) text me. Most importantly, I have so much more I want to share with you all. Basically, I am signed, sealed and delivered – I’M YOURS!
I was waiting at a tire shop to get the lovely nail out of my tire, which is quite possibly the most BORING, snooze-city task you can do, but it was a blessing in disguise. I had a minute (or 90) to check my emails (which I’ll freely admit I am terrible at doing). Is it too late now to say sorry? Let’s just pretend we’re getting married, because let’s be real, I am not saying “I do” to anyone else for a while. Therefore, I vow to check all of your emails more frequently and panic-stricken than I check Instagram. I promise to respond to each and every one of you gorgeous people because you all are the reason I’m spastically celebrating the launch of my new blog while jumping up and down like a spaghetti noodle.
Truth be told, I started out hoping to keep my identity anonymous. Believe it or not, I was not confident enough in my ability to write, so I wanted to keep myself locked up like a caged animal at the zoo (you can look, but you can’t touch). You’re probably confused right now, but PLEASE, I beg you, don’t scrunch your face up because that’s how you get wrinkles. Yes, the girl who has stated several times that she is so confident it actually hurts was once insecure. KEYWORD: WAS, because LOOK AT ME NOW (thanks, Chris Brown). I’m up to bat into the blogging world and my walkout song is definitely “Started From the Bottom Now We’re Here.” My iTunes just shuffled to Craig David, so this dance party just escalated to the fullest extent. I am genuinely so grateful and thankful for this opportunity. I appreciate all the messages, comments, feedback and support I have received thus far. If I could bear hug you all while popping bottles of Veuve Clicquot and devouring caviar, I would.
My name is Katelin Najjar and I am A Lady Without The Tramp.
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