I have been writing in journals since I was 14 and on blogs since the birth of social networking. I’m probably not much different than any cat lady you’ve ever known, however, I prefer dogs. I’m a hermit, a writer, a poet and a (recreational) musician. I craft when I feel the need and read as much as I can. I drink iced coffee daily and maintain a pseudo-healthy diet of cheese, fig bars, chicken salads, sandwiches and Snyder’s Buffalo Wing pretzels. I love nature, I love snow and cold weather and I love curling up under blankets.
I don’t have many goals in life that stray from being happy and traveling but the ones I do have are attainable and honest.
1) Write a book
2) Get a P.H.D. in philosophy
3) Be the best person I’m capable of being
My writing generally reflects my mood. Music, books and stories of people-watching consume what’s not fueled by whatever emotion I feel is necessary to drone on about.
I’m sarcastic and seemingly cold but genuinely kind and humble.
I am disgusted by lack of manners and enjoy bitching about music these days, overpriced things and the condition of the youth and our society.
That’s the best summary of “Whitneyism” I can give you. The rest can be found in anything written from here on out.