...for the City is dirty and whilst you are reading such deviant posts, it'd be nice if you sat a while and enjoyed them. These are to be the random ramblings of an old soul (fondly known as Oldling to her younger siblings) living in London.
A creative outlet was needed, and once upon a time I did quite a bit of writing in my own hey-day, (hay-day? Never sure. I'd rather not have angry mobs after me with pitchforks, regardless), and I enjoy the anonymity of twitter and just yelling into the void. Maybe a barrel, rather than a void. No fish to shoot, just to catch. Blogging seemed to be the answer. I lack a printer, glue and the money nessecary for scrapbooking, so I figure I'll blog like its a scrapbook, throwing up bits and peices of my life onto the interwebs. Betweeen the weird oddities that my brain comes up with, combined with the cultural difficulties of being a foreigner living in the capital of all Britiandom, the stress of being involved with a University and the incredible insomnia I have, this should be quite the adventure to both read and write.
So. Welcome to my world-I'll try to keep us all in the loop.
