I most definitely am following through with this blog post even though I have no idea where it will take me because I guess that is the beauty of what pugs dressed as Honey Boo Boo can do. (And omg I can’t believe I’m wasting this picture on this blog post and not saving it for my new blog feature! THINK ROBYN THINK).
Well I guess nows the right time to explain how I could possibly come across this harrowing picture (I mean really the poor pug)…
Well I realised earlier on as I was broken heartedly uploading a picture to Instagram (a picture of somewhere hot and blue opposed to grey and well grey) that I usually always chuck in a cheeky “#blog#blogger” on the end.
But that’s when it hit me.
I’m okay when it comes to being #blogging in general, but when it comes to the tedious sub-divisions, you know the “Beautybloggers”, the “Foodbloggers” and not to mention those lucky beggars, the “Travelbloggers”, my little blog just doesn’t seem to find its own hashtag.
No but really, I do feel like being a whatever the hell kind of blogger I am, does kind of leave me a bit in the lurch. I mean a whatever the hell kind of blogger has no where near the amount of allure (somebody watched Miranda at the weekend) or fabulousness of FashionBloggers (I mean have you seen their Instagrams?!) or has no where near the amount of discipline to do press ups everyday and then post a “postworkoutselfie” like the ‘fitfam’ among us.
I mean wheres the category for “can ramble on quite well for a good hundred or so words and might possibly make you maybe think about smiling”?! Wheres that?! I know its not as catchy as #BBlogger but we DESERVE something!
p.s. sorry Lifestyle bloggers for leaving you out, but i mean, what is a “flat lay” really? I