It's true. Most girls spend every last cent of their paychecks on makeup, clothes, and killer shoes, but I can never resist passing up the latest issue of my favorite magazine — I mean, it's an investment in my future, after all.
I'm a small town girl whose heart longs for the excitement of New York City. The lights, the people, and oh yes — the big, beautiful buildings where all of the magazine magic happens.
I've been called the Taylor Swift of Journalism, getting my start in the journalism world as an expert on teen and college love, writing about douchebag boys who don't know how to (and probably won't ever) grow up. T.Swift may have the power of song, but as Lil' Wayne would say, I'll make it rain with a pen and a piece of paper. Or my tiny pink laptop. Either works.
With only a couple months left in college, I'll certainly be keeping busy. As for the future, you better believe I'll be strutting down the streets of the Big Apple. In heels.
