I'm moving. For, hopefully, the last time. At least for now. I'm not going to lie, Lousiana was starting to sound really good. Then, by chance I happened upon my new apartment. Feels like home.
-I feel like I work, all of the time.
-I play mamma to a cat and a horse.
-I live for coffee, but realize that I carry packets of Splenda in my purse, because no one really knows how I like my coffee...
-I'm a really, really, really nice person; when I'm not being an asshole.
-Oooh and I have mad, Mad, MAD style.
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