Don’t believe a word I say. Unless I’m talking about food– I like food, and hold it sacred. Mostly. Kind of. Okay, maybe not so much sacred as delicious, which is pretty much more important anyway. I’ll try not to mislead you there.
I’m young, and I love to be young and I’m free, and I love that you get the idea. I’m easily entertained, and love a good story, in the hearing or the telling. I never meant to be a blogger, but some have greatness thrust upon them.
Do not believe the rumors you hear about me. I was not discovered wandering nude around the park, disconsolate and incoherent. And they never found evidence linking me to that body.