The beginning.

My name is Nova Lee Blackwood.

It’s friday. I’m alone as usual. My life has become dull and uneventful. It never used to be this way. It’s just wake up - work - home - sleep - repeat. This cannot be my life. I assumed I’d be doing something… worthwhile, advantageous, or even maybe profitable? I don’t know. This is just not what I thought I would be doing at 23. I’m sure you’re thinking, “isn’t that what most 23 year olds do?” Ok, yeah, sure. That’s what most average 23 year olds do, but not me. However it you asked me what I’d rather be doing, I couldn’t tell you. I’m sure there are plenty of options for a girl like me, but there are so many stipulations. Anyway, I guess what I’m getting at is this fucking sucks and happy birthday to me.