Getting Ready

           Sitting in room 117. Talking about getting ready. I suck at packing so this will be interesting. I've got the supplies but I don't know how to place them together in a complementary manor. So I will probably going to be enlisting the help of my mother and sisters. Style is a plus but contentment with comfort is an A+. 
            Money is not a problem. I don't want to brag but I'm rolling in the dough. So now that we've met, and had tea and biscuits, which are delicious by the way, I feel ready to go. 
            Blog one is a go.

I almost don't know what to think

sitting in this room

My eyes are blue, my cheeks are pink

I stop and then Resume.

         Guess I should end this blog now. I never know when to stop typing and so I just throw some stuff in there. Like that poem, what even is that? Don't ask me I just did it for the lolz. 

     Thank you readers for reading this read, now read, should tell you more about me.

     I'm Avery. 

     Good day.