My parents named me Madeline, but you can call me Maddie if you want. I answer to either.
I'm a compulsive baking, grammar fixing, over analyzing, book reading twenty-something student with aspirations of becoming an editor.
Some say I'm snarky, but I prefer sarcastic. Some say I'm overly emotional, but I prefer empathetic. Some say I lack a filter, and I'll admit that they're right.
This blog is about my life. It's about the things that make me laugh, cry, smile, or frown. It's not spectacular. It's not enviable. But it's mine, and I love it for that.
I write for me, but I'm glad you're here.
I'm a compulsive baking, grammar fixing, over analyzing, book reading twenty-something student with aspirations of becoming an editor.
Some say I'm snarky, but I prefer sarcastic. Some say I'm overly emotional, but I prefer empathetic. Some say I lack a filter, and I'll admit that they're right.
This blog is about my life. It's about the things that make me laugh, cry, smile, or frown. It's not spectacular. It's not enviable. But it's mine, and I love it for that.
I write for me, but I'm glad you're here.
