Amity Jean

Broken Woman. Trying to be the person she was. Washes dishes. Changes diapers. Remembers living.
Caravan gypsy. Unofficial town spokesperson. Unqualified Russian lit expert, or a fan girl, late to the game. Horrifying grammarian. Dyslexic by trade.

I'm a liar and a thief. I steal memories, and gobble them up. Occasionally, a heart.  My writing is the moment you thought you hid. Only I lived. 

I'm an embarrassing entry in your 8th grade diary.