Excuse me…

If you've ever watched old Saturday Night Live Episodes, you've seen Steve Martin doing the whole, "Excuuuuuse me!!" A friend of mine corrected me on my shit. I'm woman enough to say, "Yeah, okay, I can accept that I was wrong." Which I did. Then, ol' Steve does it again. Allow me to roll back … Continue reading Excuse me…

Why I Write

My sister told me to write the story I want to read. Whenever I'm stuck or simply not feeling it. I always hear those words in the back of my head. Even after spending hours on Pinterest looking at other Writer's Boards or reading old stories I've started and never finished, it all comes down … Continue reading Why I Write