An introduction, if you will.
There's something rather fascinating about being in your twenties.
You're old enough to know better, young enough to keep making the same mistakes, and somehow expected to have your entire life figure out.
Spoiler alert: I don't.
I'm just a girl with too many thoughts, an unhealthy attachment to romanticizing the little things, and a mind that refuses to shut up.
Welcome to RED IN BED.
Consider this my little corner of the world. Somewhere between a personal diary, a glossy magazine, and a gossip column that occasionally forgets it's supposed to be professional.
Here, we'll talk about life, love, friendships, growing pains, embarrassing encounters, pretty things, ugly feelings, and all the wonderfully ridiculous experiences that come with being a girl trying to figure herself out.
There will be stories. There will be opinions. There will probably be oversharing.
And perhaps, if we're lucky, we'll figure out this whole adulthood along the way.
But until then, grab your lip gloss, pour yourself something pretty, and stay a little nosy.
After all, every girl has a story.
This one's mine.
xoxo, red ♡
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