I’ve always loved to talk. As a kid, I was eternally moving my behavior card down from green, to yellow, to red, simply because of how much I talked in class. I was the bane of every band practice, quiet school assembly, and bus driver. It didn’t matter what I was talking about, as long as I was talking. Communication was not my hobby–it was my passion.

Imagine my joy upon learning that you can get paid to do it.

Born and raised in Indiana, with a passion for horses and popcorn (two of our greatest exports). I love writing pretty prose and making ugly art. Ask me about my trips to Boston.