I've probably become a ghost to most people. Just an internet screen name, or a name that is dropped during a story beginning with "Remember the time..."
I'm coming back to life again. A resurrection of some sorts. I am finished school for the year and am focusing on freelancing and volunteering. I sent some samples of my writing to a place which shall remain nameless, and I'm hoping that will work out. I'm really questioning grad school. Although it will get me a job, I kind of want that challenge of handing out my resume to 4998589 different places. Still got a year. We will see.
