Welcome to my first official blog post! My name is Kierra and I’m a middle child of the Lee family, born in the late ’05.
I’ve had this blog for a while now – and this silly domain – a few years, I think? I’m not certain, but it’s enough time for me to want to make something out of it, that’s for sure.
My main motivation to start branching the hollows of my mind into the Internet so that it bleeds of, well, me (haha), is to share my humble collection of writing pieces, horrid art and recluse lifestyle. Took me a while to realise that while sleeping off priorities in my teenage years feels good, it does not pose a vantage point for any results. So I procrastinated for two months before deciding to restructure my website.
From lazy bum (me), to my website wanderer (you), I’d be glad if you could stick around to delve into my…. things. The journey ahead isn’t certain and although the forecast reads treacherous winds and tummy-turning seas, I hope ‘Whateverra’ brings you just a bit of laughter, somberness and makes your heart flutter in more ways than one — butterflies or downright, sheer terror.
Whether you, dear wanderer, are a nosy relative, friend or fly on ze wall, you are welcome to my circle of nonsense. You are also welcome to kick up my blog engagement! 😀 I am not kidding. Nono.
That is all for today’s stoopid post. TATA 😘 See you in the next one, wanderer.
Context: Me in the kitchen at 1 a.m., re-thinking my life choices after ranting for a good ten minutes straight. I am exasperated (with myself).
cr: @kieonalee.com
Love,
Kierrat 🐁