Writing Bridget Down
North Carolina girl, who thought she was going to Scotland.
Turned Colorado ski bum, turned Hollywood Resident.
Full time lover, friend, daughter, sister and girlfriend.
Part time Property Manager (only 50 some hours per week!)
Pizza and Red wine are my vices.
You can find me on any given day running down Fountain Ave or at Chipotle ordering a burrito bowl.
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On my super not so good but at least I did something run this evening there were random pieces of smashed or halved fruit on the sidewalk.
It really made me think about what in the world was happening here before I was.
But then I started thinking about how I probably didn’t want to know. What with the severed head that was found were I hike the other day.
I’m really just a small town girl, seriously trying to pretend I’m not afraid of this city. But I am.
All of this because of fruit. Fruit is not scary.
