I’m never writing a memoir.
It’s just too weird to write about myself…says the girl who started a blog and is now writing about herself. In my defense, I didn’t really start this to ramble on about myself. I have the much loftier goal of writing thought-provoking and intelligent essays and articles. However, I probably will just end up prattling on about my life more often than naught.
At any rate, if I’m going to be writing this, and you’re going to be reading it, I figured I ought to at least say something about who I am. So, here’s the CliffsNotes version of my life. Make of it what you will.
I’m in my twenties. I attend college in Las Vegas, Nevada and major in journalism. I’m a novelist (or I’m trying to be). I own a cat who is most likely the offspring of the devil, but I love her anyway. I work full time in a call center with co-workers who are absurd enough to spawn their own sitcom. I have a bad habit of using “Your Mom” as my only comeback (even when it doesn’t make sense), and making “That’s what she said” jokes. I drive around town in a Volkswagen Beetle that has a plush warthog on the dashboard. I can quote scary amounts of dialogue from any Joss Whedon television show. I love books, tea, lip gloss, podcasts, flip flops, pop culture, and pink lemonade.
And that’s all she wrote. Enjoy the blog.
Stay classy,
Jachelle
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