I like to think I'm very frank about my subject matter. You'll never end up at one of my stories on accident, that's for sure.
I'm a published author but I'll never tell you what I've published because some of the stuff I leave around here would tarnish my reputation for years to come.
I'm secretly afraid of being happy and complete. I've told two people this face to face. I love both of them to pieces, but one is related to me and I love the other one in a look-at-this-adorable-fuzzy-gerbil sort of way. Note that I'm not into gerbiling.
If I've sent you this link and you see your name somewhere in my stories, please don't take it personally. Nobody knows me here, and they don't know you, and I don't mean to put you on the spot by having you do embarrassing things, and chances are I only used your name because I couldn't think of one.
Location
Wherever the wind blows, baby