In the beginning…

…there was a girl named Reagan. Me. 23. Single. Student. Finally living in a city. And what do I do, sit around and do the same things I always did. Enter my BFF..

…Summer. My lovely best friend and Birmingham roomie. She has been writing a hilarious blog, that’s what summer said, for quite some time now, and boy was I jealous. I’m a biology major, so my creative side isn’t as up to par as it should be, including writing. There was that one lab report on the reproductive system, but that didn’t go over too well with my professor. I guess jokes aren’t allowed. I digress. She had been encouraging me to start a blog. You know, giving the best friend, “you are a good enough writer” praise. But what to write about? Enter my sis…

…Rebekka. She is 4 years my senior and all the more wiser for it. Now, my sister is a huge supporter of the arts. She lives in OKC and whether she is participating, enjoying, or voluntering, she is always involved. And I love that about her. Recent conversations with her truly let me see just how much she gives back and enjoys where she lives. Then the a-ha moment came to me.

That’s it. Birmingham. My city. And all the shenanigans that happen when I’m in it.

And that’s the story of how this little blog came to be. I just hope I can do Birmingham justice.

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2 Responses to In the beginning…

  1. Summah says:

    It’s going to be great, I just know it! Can’t wait to read more!

  2. Jennifer says:

    So glad you started this blog! I can’t wait to help with all the shenanigans and hoo-ha!

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