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Who gave me

a website? 

          Seriously, who allowed this??   

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Maeve MacKinnon is a pretty good person. She might also be a pretty good writer if she ever learns how to use a semicolon properly and cite all her sources without typing 'how to MLA 8’ into google every time she has to write an essay. But this isn’t an essay or a grammar quiz folks, no no, it’s much, much worse. Behold the tritest of websites—the dreaded blog where I intend to subject all who will listen to my (hopefully mildly entertaining) musings on life as an adult (yes, feel free to shiver at the very mention). Topics will range from Tinder catastrophes to thoughts on death and decay.

Something for everyone! 

 

So please, sit back, relax and watch in abject horror as I inflict my experiences and opinions on the internet like every other soul-searching young adult on this planet. I apologise in advance. 

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"Not the best, but also not the worst" -Assorted friends

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"I Hope she's not thinking of writing as a viable career choice" -Dad

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