Born on January 28, 1994 and making it other people’s problem since.

“I don’t know what to say,” I told my sister. I tipped over the stack of books on my desk. “My life isn’t that interesting.”

She sighed over the phone. “I’m bad at intros too. Just…I don’t know. Don’t tell them the truth.”

Unfortunately for her, I’m older than her by five minutes. I am astrologically required to do the exact opposite of what she said.

 I love writing. I think everyone has that one passion in their life, the one that slowly melds itself into your personality until you’re no longer sure what you do with your day without it. I read, I write, I read books about writing. Even when I am at my day job as the manager of a coffee shop, I’m looking for stories.