angie, the half-crazed and slightly unkempt authoress of the nonsense found herein, made her first appearance in 1987.  she did some stuff between now and then, and while she doesn’t wish to undervalue the importance of those accomplishments, she can’t be bothered to dwell on a past that, at the distance of 30-ish years, seems largely inconsequential.  suffice it to say that after a mighty fine quarter-life crisis, she crash landed in indianapolis, where she acquired a cat, an attitude, a more tattoos than her mother is comfortable with.

occasionally she fancies herself a writer, and occasionally some bits of her rubbish will find its way to these pages, but probably not.


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