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Q&A post: you supply the Qs, I supply the As (that sounds weird, never mind) - everything you NEVER wanted to know about yours truly

Hey guys, so you probably remember that about a week ago I asked you all to send in questions for me to answer. And WOW you did not disappoint. I got 22 questions!!! Seriously! I thought I was going to get about ten, if I was lucky! Thank you so much for your great questions, guys! I really enjoyed answering them. Anyway, here are my answers: From Anidori-Kiladra Talianna Isilee: 1.Favorite Color? Well, considering I blogged under the name Indigo for nearly a year, I’ll let you guess what my favourite colour is… XP I also like purples and dark greens and blues, and I like black. 2. Chocolate Milk? Aye or Nay? Um how about yes please?? I like anything with chocolate in it. Chocolate is awesome, okay. I read a quote that went, “Save the Earth, it’s the only planet with chocolate” and like, I 100% agree with whoever said that. 3. Favorite Food to snack on? Is it weird that I don’t really snack that much?? Because a lot of people seem to think it is. I’m just not usually h

The "Sunday Currently" + Q&A requests

Hey guys! First, I just want to say that I'm not going to be blogging as Indigo anymore. I don't know... I created the Indigo persona for this blog almost a year ago and I just feel like I've outgrown it. I'm not the same person I was when I started this blog, not even close; I've grown so much. And I feel that sometimes, while I'm writing as Indigo, I'm not really being myself; I'm slightly pretending to someone else, some cool blogger girl who isn't really me... I've realised that I want to be more honest with my readers, more open about who I am. And I feel like a good way to start that would be to tell you my real name. It's Andrea, pronounced An- drey -ah, by the way. None of that An -dree-ah business, please. If you ever meet me in real life, make sure you pronounce my name right, unless you want to really piss me off. And believe me, you do not want to piss me off. I might grin awkwardly at you and five hours later come up with ways

"Waiting For You" // Poem

You know, I've been thinking And I realised I've lost count Of how many years it's been since you left It's been that long I remember that midwinter's morning When you told me you had to leave I said goodbye to you in the falling snow And you didn't tell me you were coming back You didn't promise me anything Though before you turned away I thought I saw A look in your eyes An unspoken vow that you'd return Though maybe I was mistaken Maybe I imagined it Maybe there was no look, no vow And you never intended to come back at all But I waited for you As the days turned into weeks And the weeks turned into months And the months turned into years But you know, I've had a great life I've seen empires rise and fall I've lived through things most wouldn't even imagine But through it all I always thought About what it would be like if you were by my side If you'd only returned But the yea

Indigo's Monthly Writing Challenge: November

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Hey guys, it's time for the November edition of my Monthly Writing Challenge! (Actually on time for once...) Can you believe it's already November?! Erm, hello? 2017? Can you hear me? WHY THE HELL ARE YOU GOING BY SO QUICKLY?!?! Like I swear it was September a few days ago?? Where has October gone? Can someone bring it back, please? No, I swear, this year is going by waaaayyyy too quickly. Is there like a stop button or something I can press to make time go by a little slower. Anyway, I hope you all had a spook-tacular Halloween yesterday! I didn't really do much, just stayed at home and opened the door to trick-or-treaters. (We get a LOT in our neighbourhood. I swear I was running to and from the door non-stop for about two hours. Halloween: the most exhausting night of the year.) I dressed up as a wizard, this was my costume: My mum made the cape and part of the hat, and I wore make-up for literally the first time in a year. The most frightening part of the day