Tagged: memoir


The start of what might turn itself into my memoir thus far…Image


“I guess you may want to start to look at the beginning. Not necesarrily the beginning of life itself; just maybe the beginning of mine. Well I’m sorry, but that’s just not normal. I have never found anything I have encountered to tell itself from beginning to end because if something is going to make sense, every bit and piece discovered in it’s non-order of presentation, matters to the whole. In other words, my life story is scrambled eggs and I will tell it in that manner. Bon appetite.”