Homeless
Remember that aforementioned idiot?
Dead Writers & Good Smells
I think I'll put on a pot of tea...
On Self-Awareness or Fake It Until You Make It
I am a living breathing vision of patience.
Shared Words, Shared Worlds
I wanted to hug all those other women too.
Finding Room – Contracting Out
I think we're going to need all the help we can get.