Back when I was in the middle school, i got heavily inspired by some brilliant other fashion blogs like Zoella, etc. I've always wanted to have one myself. Not because that makes you famous and people find out the things you obsess about, but writing is one thing that satisfies me. Writing out your feelings and interests helps you escape the reality. Not long ago, a wise old woman in a green sweater told me, writing a diary makes you dependent on a sheet of paper. You never know if ever someone will read it or not. But writing a blog will compel you to interact with people from across the world and that will be better than not being understood or cared about. Hence, I finally pulled myself to decide to open a blog, and write on the numerous thoughts that stay caged in my mind, waiting to be read. Wont you reach the zenith of your satisfaction when someone reads you and actually thinks, "Damn, she's making sense!" Thank you for reading, though.