The Real Jesus

If you know me, you know what I look like. For those of you who don’t, I’m a really tall, slim Caucasian woman. My hair is a medium brown, and my eyes hazel. There, now that you know that, let’s go pretending. Let’s say four of your friends are discussing me. Friend A says, “Jeanette? … Continue reading The Real Jesus


Only Girls

So I have two sisters. Sometimes when I tell new acquaintances that, they’re all like, “Only girls? No brothers? Wow. Your childhood must’ve been so quiet and boring.” Maybe they don’t use those exact words, but that’s what they mean. That annoys me. I mean, I don’t know what your sisters are like, but mine … Continue reading Only Girls