welcome to teenage queen.

   How's it going, you guys? I'm Daisy, but that's gonna be Teenage Queen to you. I had a blog here a few years ago called Sweet Stupidity that I deleted a few months ago, which I kind of regret, because now I want to go back and read all about 11-year-old me that was so innocent and liked to read and liked to flirt and liked to sing and liked to blog about it. Life was so good back then. Not saying it's bad now, but I'm not here to talk about the past. I'm writing this blog so in a few years when I graduate high school or when I get a really nice job as a professional contemporary ballerina or as the lead singer to some super hip pop-punk band (hopefully called Teenage Kicks, haha), I'll be able to go back to this and read about how simple life was back in these days. That's what it's all about.**

  **(Unless, of course, I end up posting some really weird and embarrassing stuff on here that's SO positively humiliating I will end up being forced to delete my blog in order to maintain my reputation as a somewhat level-headed person. Which was the case with Sweet Stupidity - when I changed schools a while ago, I deleted the blog to avoid the possibility of someone Google-ing me and finding that treasure chest of humiliation. But hopefully, that won't be the case.)

  So here's my disclaimer real quick: I like to keep it real. I mean, REALLY real. I'm gonna be talking about periods and my annoyingly ginormous boobs and sex and depression and everything else going on in my Hormonal Teenage Girl mind. Just so you know.

  So, with that introduction done, welcome to my world. I don't know about you guys, but I feel like right here, right now, sitting on my uncle's laptop while he and my parents are getting drunk, deciding to create this blog, is going to be the start of something big.

Here's to teenage memories. (That's my favourite 5 Seconds of Summer lyric, and is probably going to be my mantra. Just so ya know.)


-Teenage Kicks
  xxxx