I’m an attention whore, and I’m not afraid to admit it…
I’m a thirty-something married type and a full-time student at a university that assigns you a pseudo-social security number. I’ve been transplanted to a state where they say ‘dawg’ instead of ‘dog,’ believe that an hour long car ride is way too long, and won’t let you pump your own gas.
I spin, knit & crochet, study (sometimes), read a lot, watch too much Netflix, and spend too much time on the interwebs. You might see a Work-in-progress Wednesday or Finished Object Friday here an there as proof of my self-proclaimed craftiness. Summers are my non-school reading time, so I’m trying to do a Bibliophile page for each summer (and have not been very successful.) I’m also a musician and have been in some musical theatre. I’ve been known to break into song randomly without even realizing it. I write poetry from time to time, but it is rarely of the rhyming variety.
I’ve lived through some trauma, and sometimes that comes up. My thought is that if I can help someone else, then I can maybe think that I can turn something shitty into something good. They are never easy to post or read, but they are real.
Things you will likely never read about here: religion and politics. I keep those conversations for in person, and even that’s rare.
And for the record, I do have tattoos.
Welcome to my little spot on the interwebs.