Well, while everyone I care most about on this site was in Philadelphia enjoying the tattoo convention, I was stuck at home on a very cold and dreary weekend. It makes me sad that I missed the fun, but I will be there soon so that makes it a little better. Hope everyone here is well and enjoying the springtime. I know I am. I asked for questions in my last blog, and only got one I can really write about. bald eagle asked me where I grew up. Well...I was born In Fairbanks, Alaska, and lived there until I was seven. Yes, it is THAT cold and dark all the time in the winter. My parents moved us to Northern Minnesota at that point, to a little rinkydink town that has nothing going for it but some depleted iron mines and a paper mill. I lived there pretty happily until I was sixteen, when we packed up again for a move to an Orlando, Florida suburb. I spent an entire summer working at Disney World and had a total blast before my dad decided he was homesick and hauled us back to Minnesota where we settled in the burbs of Saint Paul. I lived here until I was eighteen and left for Los Angeles, met tons of famous people, then came back a year later. And that is my story. More questions? I love to answer them.
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_margot_:
I will PM you, I think we need to catch up, my love.
tiger_fodder:
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!