I love words.

The loud kinds. The kinds that make your insides flip and your eardrums explode like new car subs. The words with razor edges that tear through your heart; that rattle in your head long after you’ve finished reading them. Those kinds. Someday I want to be known for writing those kinds of words.

I live and daydream in New York.

***Check out my interview in Drunk Monkeys for more.***