I’m starting to mildly freak out about my book. Who the fuck do I think I am? What about my story is so damn special? Why would anyone take a chance on it? These questions started creeping into my mind yesterday. This whole time I’ve been under this illusion that my story is unique andContinue reading “Who Do I Think I Am”
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Raleigh
I don’t know my biological father. Don’t confuse that with I don’t know who he is. I know very well who he is. His name is Raleigh Parker and he lives in Virginia. He owns a graphic design company and attends a Baptist mega church. He’s married to a religious zealot who seems to wearContinue reading “Raleigh”
Bipolar Wonderland 