When I was growing up, we would get a bat in our house annually each summer. Someway, some how, these ass holes always showed up...
Tag: memoir
A few days ago I was reading (and enjoying) a blog post over at An Historian About Town. It was about her 2018 style resolution...
Ok, I didn’t necessarily join the army, per se but a middle school organization called Civil Air Patrol (Click on the link as they give you...
I’m currently listening to Everything is Awful by Matt Bellasi via the audible.com app. It’s pretty funny and the shit hit home during my commute...
As I wonder what I would write about, I wondered no more as a notice popped up on my laptop that Toys R Us is...
Yesterday I wrote about being in the middle of a Baby Daddy Fight while working retail in college. I was an Assistant Manager for Express...
In my 3rd year of college, I took a full-time position at Express clothing store because I’m a hard-working hot mess! Just months into it...
When I was 12, my mother graduated from nursing school. She had gone to the technical college near our home for the past 2 years....
In my mid 20’s I worked for Express as a New Store Coordinator, opening stores all around America. I was also considered the Grim Reaper...