Zig-Zag

In a world of straight lines, I am most definitely a squiggle.  I've never been a conformist.  Not one to take much direction.  Definitely don't like being told what to do.  I most certainly don't want anything to do with that cookie cutter life.  I'm a socialite recluse, a lucky 13 and a wandering soul... Continue Reading →

Gobble, Gobble

A few weeks ago I was forced to endure an hour long Uber ride to the sound of Christmas tunes.  I repeat, AN HOUR.  Of all the Ubers in Los Angeles, of course I would end up in the one who is all too excited to get his joy to the world on.  Many of... Continue Reading →

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