So for some reason you're a creepy stalker who wants to know all about me and this blog. Weird. Nah, it's cool. Basically, I've been cheap since day one, mostly thanks to my mother, who raised me to always hunt for a bargain. As long as I can remember she's carted me around to stores as we've poured over the clearance rack. No item was cute/useful/unique enough if the price wasn't right. Fast forward about 10 years and I am in college and it has been brought to my attention that so many kids don't know how to save. Or spend for that matter. First time without their parents over their shoulder and people are running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Well, I'm here to re-head them. If that makes any sense. And please do not put that mental image in your head because I just realized how morbid it is.