By and large I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing. I’m very much a life runs off vibes kinda gal — but lately I’m sitting across the table from Multi-millionaires and Attorney Generals.

Is this bitch about to glow up and breakthrough? Let’s hope.

I see life through the lens of an artist. I’ve always needed writing to process and feel. And dancing to embody and heal.

A couple of times I’ve been called a savant. I feel like I’m more of an average Jenny-from-the-block.

I’m an elder millennial, born in late August of 1986.

Fun fact, I’ve met at least dozen other people with the same birthday as me. Five of us all graduated high school together, which made it kind of fun.

And seven years ago my youngest nephew was added to the list.

Some folks tell me they’ve never met another person that they share a birthday with. Ain’t that something.

This crew of birthday buddies and I, we were all born under a blanket of stars said to be performers and healers — the Leo/Virgo cusp — or the “Cusp of Exposure” so it is called, by astrologists.

Leo is a performer and a leader. Virgo is a healer and a teacher.

Me personally? I’ll let you be the judge. I can tell you, because of my Cancer raising I’m very sensitive. But with an Aries moon, I’m also quite direct and outspoken.

…Unless I have a crush. Then I might get shy.

I’m analytical and a divergent thinker.

Early teachers recognized me as equal parts left brain and right brain. It was suggested I could skip a grade, going from one to three. But for some silly reason I talked myself out of it.

Maybe I felt intimidated about introducing myself to older kids. Definitely there’s some Enneagram Type 4 wing 5 in me.

I’ll tell you a story next time about the time I felt embarrassed sitting down for a tequila with Roger Hardy, founder and CEO of Clearly Contacts, Coastal, and now Kits Eyewear.