whats my story?

It’s both comical and tragic if i’m being completely honest with you. Sometimes I don’t even know how the f— I got here, but i’m here so all I can do is retrace my steps and hope you won’t be appalled by these outrageous stories that add up to where I am today. or maybe you will. Either way, i’ll keep you entertained. Thats a promise.

Being a Theatre kid all my life, I was truly born on stage, in front of an audience, under bright lights. My destiny — yet I didn’t even figure that out until 25 years old.

I flew here on a whim, I was OVER where I’m from (charlotte, NC). I exhausted all of my opportunies and felt like a big fish in a little pond. Not only that, I faced defamation and scandal which was super bogus as hell. I said “fuck it, watch me fearlessly chase my dream, and watch me win, bitches.”

I land in San Francisco December 2019 by myself at 20 years old, had maybe like a couple hundred dollars to my name and a suitcase, lol. I’m not even going to tell you why I flew to the bay area first; Ill save that for another blog related post xD I didn’t even tell my parents I was moving either. Of course I let them know I was leaving but didn’t say for good ;) Hell, I didn’t even know what the heck I was doing, but I was doing it. Maybe deep down I knew but still hadn’t even figured it out yet.