Nouveaux Débuts

I did it. Yes, despite every resistant bone, every skeptical joint, and petulant tendon in my body, I have succumbed to the world of online blogging. Why the big fuss? I don't know, it's always been daunting to me, this idea of a blog. For heinous pseudo-writers only acquainted with the prose of teen-angst like myself, it's no less intimidating. "Publish," "Subscribe," "Compose?" Such Blogger terminology so closely related to actual writing is enough to induce cries of surrender. Alas, last night, restless and annoyed at said restlessness, on my cloudlike memory-foam mattress (ironically), I decided to grow a pair. I was sifting through all the thoughts that had compiled in my head throughout the day, most of which I tend to sweep aside to make way for the caravan of thoughts for the present. But ah, night. Night is the time your mind decides to vomit all the unnecessary and necessary sh*t that you ignore. Questions ranging from, "Do I really need to purchase those $16 pie weights when I can simply use beans as a capable substitute?" to "What the hell am I going to do with my life?" And, of course, "Should I start a Blog?" On this night? Yes, Tiffany. Yes, you should. As I am not one to ignore my conscience (most of the time), here you are. A venue for my unnecessary and necessary sh*t: Food, Fashion, Travels, Art, and of course, mes amis et mes amours. :)