| Bio: | I confess, I hate mini-biographies, because, frankly, if you read my journal, then you'll start to get a lovely idea of who I am, and what has happened to me and how I feel about it all. But, I'm an only child with great parents and crazy grandparents and an uncle, and I live north of Chicago in a frustrating suburb. I consider myself a dancer and an artist, even though I'm no good at either. But I am a writer, even though I go to Miami of Ohio for Interdisciplinary Studies; I want to work in hotels, hopefully as a concierge-type person, and then open a bed and breakfast in Europe, not be a full-time writer. I tend to talk rapidly and use my hands to complement my words a lot. I'm Jewish (culturally, at least), and I've got a foul mouth. I spend too much time reading and writing, I don't sleep much, my room is rarely, rarely clean, and my hair is a crazy mess of curls which I have a love/hate relationship with. Learn the rest from my journal, I suppose... |