"I need meds. Or a stiff shot of something that'll burn on the way down. Yeah, I'm fucked up. The older I get the more problems I seem to acquire." -Bree Mother Fucking Callahan
I'm not entirely new to the blogging game. My first was a quiet little success in which I basically badmouthed anyone who got on my bad side and blatantly degraded their character online. I can be a bitch. But that was the old me. The naive Bree Callahan who believed that popularity was an important quality to have in life. As I'm nearing closer to 20 than 15, a lot has changed, my perspective being a major one. Over the last two years I have had a job, dealt with everyday shit, worked my ass off for minimum wage, tried to get some bills paid, and doing all this while staring in the vulturous eyes of the future. AKA life after high school. I have no idea what the hell I'm gonna do...
So I guess you could say I made this blog for a few reasons.
1) I've grown up and into a different person than the "DirtyDollaBill" or "Double-D Bree" figure I was two years ago. Out with the old and in with the new.
2) My Twitter followers are most likely tired of seeing a billion depressing, yet witty, angst ridden tweets that I've been popping out on a more than daily basis. So from now on I'll just compile all of those inner thoughts in a giant blog post. Hey, at least now I'm not confined in under 200 characters.
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