Diary of a tumbleweed

Why the diary?

How the tumbleweed got a movin’… Such as all great stories it starts with tequila, and starts as a dinner with friends ended. Once my friendly neighbourhood Uber driver had delivered me to my apartment, I did what every single girl does when alone and filled with margaritas. I opened Facebook to spend the nextContinue reading “Why the diary?”

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