(a.k.a. angela/angie/ange/any other nickname that comes my way).

Friends+Music+History+Literature+Films+Art (in no particular order)= The Best Life Ever, which could also be paralleled to my life for the majority of the time.

Transitions are peculiar, so excited but then not.

 

At the moment I’m reading Miss Misery by Andy Greenwald.

And though I admit it is quite the hipster rag, I’m thoroughly enjoying Andy’s storyline of emotive, suppressed alter-egos that spring forth into life slathered in cocaine and french house music.