About
I always felt that I was absent on the day certain smarts were handed out — things like romance, finance, and skinny pants. This is my record of trying to catch up. As it turns out, catching up is a full-time job.
I’m 32. I work as a psychotherapist/art therapist in Los Angeles. I am strong like ox and tall like amazon. I read tabloid headlines obsessively but I pretend that I don’t.
