Even if you’ve only been following my adventures as of recently, I am quite sure that by now you’ve reached a definite conclusion: I am not one of those girls. I am not your “classic”, if I may, lady who writes a blog. And I don’t mean that as an insult to the ladies who are, au contraire, to be honest if I think about it, it’s more of an insult to me than them. Why? Well.
I don’t go to the gym, I can only hold onto a diet for like… 3 days? It’s a bigger miracle than the birth of Jesus Christ if my eyeliner is symmetrical and I couldn’t style my own hair if my life depended
