Ground Zero: The True Birth of Kiwizine
This is Kiwizine
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Hello. For all intents and purposes, I am Violette. Said the Jawbreaker way, not the French way. The owner of this BlogSpot. High-schooler, wannabe, hardly-hobbyist, Violette. Not even close to my real name, but I like it as a stage name, so why not? Anyway let's move past the 2000's teen movie intro BS, and get to what I actually want to say.
I've been wanting to make a fashion magazine sort of thing, and this is kind of it, but much more casual. I have an 99.9% expectation nobody will read this, but maybe I'm doing it out of my own sort of self satisfaction. Diablo Cody got a book deal, or something of the sort from a blog, although other than Juno I haven't actually seen any of her other work, but it's all about the spirit. I've set out to be a passionate, intelligent person, that at least thousands of people look up to in a variety of ways, and if you like my writer's voice, perhaps keep up with me on this hell scape that is the internet, I'd really appreciate it.
But I urge you, to not get lost in my overly wordy, modern, and unintelligent sounding musings, and stick around for the things I have to say about fashion, movies, music, typology, society, and idk whatever else I care to speak about on this blog; from the perspective of a teenager with little experience in life, because idk. I don't mean to sound cocky, but I think I have interesting things to say.
I like movies, I like writing, I like making and listening to music, I like acting, I like theatre, I like typology, I like feeding my superiority complex. I like to have fun. This is Kiwizine.
Origin
Inspired by the Japanese Fruits magazine, I wanted to make my own magazine based around the street wear of IRL people in my school, town, etc. Now, I live in buttfuck nowhere. In fact, so buttfuck that there used to be like a kkk group where I live in the 80s or something, and my school has 300 people, so my well was not deep. I am the best dressed person at my school, and honestly, if I dress better than you, you aren't trying hard enough.
Anyway, I started a fashion club for the sake of starting the magazine, and honestly, I do not have the follow through, or enough friends for that. So, this is my independent, cheaper, and less brain dead alternative because I fucking hate the bureaucracy at my fucking school. This will essentially have everything the physical magazine would've had, just unfiltered, not as well researched, and more fucking fun because YOLO. This is where intellectualism goes to die!!!!!!>:)))) (not actually lol pls dont leave) Because the people at my school have a collective unfavorable personality, and I have a complete lack of social skills.
As of now, (unless you're a stalking creep) I want you to think of us as friends. Because if you're reading this, we might as well be because there's a 95% chance you know more about me than any of my IRLs. Dm me and we probably can be friends, I don't discriminate.
Thank you for being here, thank you for reading this. If you choose to join me on this journey, or if you choose roll your eyes and leave. Thanks, wherever this goes.
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