When I was a kid I hated the fact that I smelled like cigarette smoke and a stuffy house, and thought people judge me for it.
But in my mid-to-late 20s, I started smoking on my own. Yes, I started smoking when one of my friends from college (I was still getting my Criminal Justice degree at the time) offered me one. But no, I don’t blame them for my cigarette habit. I chose to take that cigarette and smoke it. Peer pressure? I don’t know her.
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Hey yall hey! So, this is the new Strange And Pretty. Many of you have no clue who I am, and that’s great. The former Strange And Pretty was focused on makeup and beauty, with a little bit of lifestyle mixed in.
The 2022 version of this blog will be about a few things: mental health, my mental health, my (probably scary) graduate school experience, and just everyday things I feel like sharing. This will be a combination of a personal journal, conversations into the ether (hopefully that gets filled with you wonderful people), and me trying to do my best to help people who feel and think like me.
So stick around, grab a snack, a cold Red Bull, and get ready for this ride with me.
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