My thoughts on Life, Writing, Hollywood, Children, My Neighbors, Love & Growing Up
I am Jennifer. First born daughter of James. Queen of Quarantine & the Blue Mountains. The Puzzler. Destructor of plants. Dweller of the batcave. Seamstress for the Band. Keeper of the House of Whiteclaw. ...man that makes me sound so cool when really I'm just a borderline alcoholic who lives in a dim-lit studio... Continue Reading →
In a world where everyone's attention spans are shrinking by the second, it's hard to imagine how things last anymore. Sometimes I get bored in the middle of my own sentences. I mean I think about some of the trends I participated in with such blatant ignorance growing up and I'm ashamed of myself. In... Continue Reading →
Don't take anything for granted. It's a concept we've been reminded of over and over again the older we get. Not a single breath, not a single day, not a single moment. The cliché 'you never miss a good thing till it's gone' seems so simple but it's actually quite profound indeed. It's where appreciation... Continue Reading →
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