Being a 20-something southern belle soul searching, friendship searching and love searching I decided to follow my heart and start letting readers venture into my everyday life and share the ups and downs with me. I recently started a job with a motorsports news website and have boosted my "writing career" by writing structured stories to please "the man", and need a place where I can just be me! Who am I? Glad you asked! ;-)
I dedicate my first blog to giving you an insight to me:
You can call me Ardyn.
I'm random.
I have no filter.
I curse like a fucking sailor.
My passion is music.
Sex is a must.
Fashion isn't everything.
My friends are life.
I am one of a kind.
I just bought a house with my live-in boyfriend, but don't think for a second that will stop me from sharing all sorts of juicy bits of my life with you! There is plenty of drama here! I am extremely opinionated, but open minded to anything imaginable. I planned on starting this blog as a way for me to vent, exaggerate, create and share everything that is harbored in my brain and heart. But first…you need to know a few more key things about me!
The broken road I have lead that has made me the woman I am today has been a rough, but educational one. I have learned so much about life and love in my adolescent years, and was forced to “grow up” at a much earlier age than most due to my early starting career that I choose not to elaborate on to protect the innocent J .
I grew up in what used to be a small Texas town where everybody knew everybody and personal business was not particularly “personal”. I was perfectly content with being the tom-girl I was, never having a boyfriend and playing football in the cul-de-sac with the boys until the day I met my hormones. It was the second week of 4th grade when my first weakness moved into the neighborhood. Not to elaborate too much, because as a vague introduction to me, you will have the pleasure of reading the details in another entry, but this distraction ended up being my “small town sweetheart” for 8 years off and on…mostly on. I am not sure if I blame or credit him for the beautiful disaster of emotions I have become, but he absolutely had effect on what I became.
Now, I sit here on this rainy 4th of July Friday watching Sandlot with the man I am with today, thankful for all the drama and mess I have put myself through, so I can share my past, present and future with you…if you choose to follow. Not only will you get to hear me rant and rave about God knows what, nor will I only give you insight to my life’s situations and my extreme points of view, but I will bring you into my life and soul as I grow as a woman, lover, and friend. Happy 4th of July!!!
Until next time…
Signed, Ardyn
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