If there was a biography about you, what would the title be?
Kidding, kind of.
I’m not sure who would be interested in reading it. I do have some interesting aspects to my life and I am sure that a ghost writer would spin my years well.
Also, I have an insane memory for stupid stuff. My biography would be “March 10th in the third grade I was wearing my blue striped socks and I had a grape Capri Sun to go with my roast beef sandwich at lunch”. I’ll stick to blogging, thanks.


Not just women, also men who don’t give a damn.
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