I’ve got Something More inside of me, but I can’t seem to lure it out into words and improper grammar. It’s good and happy and totally in love with life and I’d like to think, the Something More, is inviting the rest of me to a fancy party where I’ll be able to wear my Wang and meet new and interesting people. And, THEN, I’ll be able to tell you all about it. On a scale of 1-10? Life is entering her preteens and turning the corner to her 20’s. Things, for (what feels like) the first time in a long time, sincerely and genuinely feel good.


Stay Tuned.