What the hell, Leianne? You’re sitting down to write and making pretty graphics for a blog post that’s being kept hostage on a password protected blog; said blog is then left chillin’ with the other unlinked pages on the .com. What the hell are you trying to prove girl?
I’m on a journey to my past and I have a story to tell - several actually. But we’re gonna go one at a time and see what happens. Each story is a piece of me, of my soul and my heart. Each memory shared is a testament to survival. My survival.Read More