Have you ever had one of those dreams where you in middle school when you discover that you missing an important article of clothing...like say your pants?

Do you remember the feeling at the exact moment of your discovery?

Well, that feeling is the closest thing to describe how it feels to have a website. It seems like "perfectly normal school attire" to have a FB page (where my posts can be rather lengthy) or a Twitter account, but I feel awkward and slightly anxious about thinking that my thoughts are important enough to merit my own site. (I absolutley think that all of your thoughts are important enough, but mine...well, I feel braggadocios or like I'm trying to draw unnecessary attention to myself.)

But, then I remind myself that it isn't really that way at all.

And, you can't see what I'm wearing anyway.

Right?

Rosie

https://thirtynineandthree.com

I have a really cute blog, but what started as this pouring from my heart started to feel like a performance. I want to write from my heart, which actually scares me, because as tough as my little bitmoji may seem, I'm scared.

So, here's to my second attempt...

Rosie