People blog for various reasons and I'm not sure why I feel the need to document my life in such a public arena and on such a personal level. I assume it's because I'm slightly narcissistic like that but, that assumption could be wrong. After all, I'm only 22, I'm still not sure who I really am.
I'm packing up and leaving Superbia behind once more on Saturday. An explanation of my hometown is not important at this point as long as you understand the sarcasm in me naming it Superbia. This is my sixth move in 5 years and I've never looked forward to anything more than this.
Of course I'm apprehensive, it's never easy leaving your family but, family isn't always blood. While I'm leaving behind the family that raised me, I'm joining the family that lets me breath free. New adventures, city lights, traffic jams, the hustle and bustle of the greatest city on this planet all are awaiting my return.
- Brittney
- Brittney should have been a great many things. She is however a lover, musician, cat lady, tea drinker, old soul, habitual obituary reader, plastic lawn flamingo aficionado and one crafty lady.