What Gets the People Going

I kept going back and forth with whether or not I wanted to write an introduction about myself. On one hand, you should know me. I really enjoy my own opinion and if you don't take life too seriously, you'll be able to find me tolerable. On the other hand, maybe I won't like you. I mean, what if it's clear that I'm super witty and you just can't handle it? But I guess only time will tell so I'll go ahead and tell you what you need to know.

I hate my upstairs neighbors. They literally bang every day and I don't understand why they have to rub it in my face. I also really can't stand when the coaster sticks to the bottom of my glass. Talk about annoying. One time, I busted my chin open in a bathroom and I still don't know how it happened to this day. I have an unnatural, incredibly unhealthy obsession with Jason Segel. It isn't appropriate but I can't help myself. I'm sure this topic will get at least one blog post to itself - AT LEAST.

I love pop culture. It's gross. I leave television on while I sleep. I would go to the movies once a day if time permitted. I'm a music junkie. I guarantee you I've gone through a phase for every genre. There was a month where I listened to only classical music. Kanye West is my ultimate favorite artist. This, too, will also get at least one post.

I'm graduating college this August and I literally have no plan. It's frightening and exciting all at the same time. I want to write for a living. My parents are worried I won't be able to support them later in life with a journalism degree. Their concerns are completely warranted.

I drink too much, I share too much, and I occasionally let small things get to me. I'm paranoid to a fault. I'm cynical, but I try not to let it get too negative. I think that when people say they are dedicating themselves to something, they should follow through. I also believe that my smartphone has made me anti-social. I'm hoping this blog will just be something fun that I can enjoy and hopefully a few others will get something out of it. On that note, my neighbors are going at it like animals in heat. I've got to start pounding on the ceiling now.