If you’re ready to hear about a series of ups and downs, read on. After all, what’s life without a few ups and downs?
January 7, 2020
Margot here. That’s not my legal name, but I’d like to make it legal someday. Dare I tell you my actual name? I won’t. Mostly because if I get a lot of hate for my content, I would hate to be chased by the anti-Margot mafia. (Though, that would be pretty badass.) Imagine if my life could be that exciting and thrilling. Well, there are other ways to enjoy life, right?
So, who is “Margot?” The first thing I’ll say is Margot is the new me. I recently turned 18, so I’m a legal adult now. (Even if I’m not quite mentally ready to be an adult.) Even though there are a lot of things that sound barf-in-my-mouth and shit-my-pants terrifying about adulthood, I’m kind of excited. This is my chance at a fresh start.
I should yeet out now. Time for me to work out, take a warm shower, then eat low-calorie chili for dinner. I’ll probably post about once a month, if I decide blogging is something I would like to do. Hell, if anything pops up that’s worth sharing, I’ll share it ASAP. If you want to know all the random shit that goes on in my life and in my head, stick with me. I promise if you love looking at the deeper side of life, you won’t be disappointed. Three things I should warn you about: one, this blog will be full of random-ass shit, so don’t expect consistency. Two, I swear a lot, if you haven’t noticed already. Three, my posts could range from wacky to depressing, so just be aware. And Margot is out. Yeet.
Margot, Queen of Real 