By the25 on May 18, 2014
I'm going to be 25 next year. I'm still the bitter teenager, the broke girl in her early 20s, the woman who takes care of her husband because he's too fancy to work at McDonald's until a better job comes around.
I write like a maniac. That is one of my only great qualities. I carry around journals that only take about 3 to 4 months to fill and I'm pretty sure everyone is crazy to know what goes around in my nogging.
I used to love blogging. Let's see where it takes me.