We made a quick stop at McDonalds in Nisku on Friday and after asking the guy behind the counter if he could make my burger without tomato's he flailed his arms replying "no tomatoes, they sent back to America. They recalled." Ooook.
I'm young enough to get away with being outrageously opinionated and luckily not just jaded. Throw in a real love for hearing that people are reading my work, and voila, you've got everything you need to become a famous writer. Right?
Everything else you want to know about me is buried deep between the lines of my work. As if I was going to just lay it all out here at once. Where's the drama in that?
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