Sunday, November 24, 2013

So What's With the Name?

The Twisted Bra.

If you're a woman reading this part, let me ask you: How many times have you experienced discomfort because your bra strap coiled as if it instantly has a life of its own?

Have you even tried fixing it? In public? Rushed to the restroom to straighten things up? Or you just leave it there... err, twisted? And bulged at your back?

(*Oh, if you're a man, skip that part. You didn't? Great.)

Pet peeve. Yup, it's one of my many mentally-listed pet peeves. Or I guess like most people, I hate it when there are things that aren't in place and I can't handle that easy.



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I always had this blog title idea in mind for so long but had a hard time executing it. I keep hoping that I won't end up blabbering on the Internet with nonsense (which is, well, expected) so I just kept it to myself for some time.

My initial idea was to start a girl's guide blog led by me and a few handpicked friends. But the plan didn't turn out well. Laziness ruled over. Don't ask. 

Women empowerment. Aha.

It would be weird for someone giving out pieces of advice on women empowerment when she's not even that powerful. (Powerful, like Wonderwoman or something. Or to be more timely, let's say, Katniss Everdeen. The girl on fire.)

To Mother Russia!
Unlike this girl here. Boy, she can lift!

(She's a volunteer from Russia helping out our kababayans devastated by the recent Supertyphoon "Yolanda." In this photo, she's carrying a 50 kgs sack of rice.)

Women empowerment. I have scratched that idea. Well, hmm, not entirely.

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Fast forward. An officemate recently had his blog on hype. Kudos, he can write. (My confidence level dropped 50 points, thank you very much.)  And he has this, uhm, catchy website name. 

He suggested I should create my own blog, too. For public consumption. But as you know, rarely you can get readers for your rant blog unless you're that popular and that awesome. Reality check. I'm neither.

Ooops, hey, I'm not fishing for comments, y'all. You hold it right there.

To conclude that, he got my attention. And as a... ehem... budding journalist, I thought I should get back to my writing practice. Naks.

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This is probably my hundredth attempt in blogging. *a tear fell* The longest I have and still running is my somewhat online journal which I chose to keep to myself.

I should make sure that the writer's block won't be blocked. Maybe I should have this one:

Would come in handy, yes.

And what to write? Nothing specific in mind yet. Haha. Fiction?

Great pun. Applause.

Lol, kidding. Whatever comes in mind will be written (or typed? Whatever.) Help me out. Pitch. Recommend. The suggestion box awaits. 

Not malicious. Please lang.

Welcome to The Twisted Bra. Enjoy exploring.

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P.S. This is not a porn site, for God's sake. GTFO, you perv.

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