Why Didnt…?
I was Googling something the other day, something about “why didn’t…” I have no idea what it was. But this is what came up, so I stopped myself at that point, because WTF:
Who is Evans? A golf person?
What piano??!
Who is Tris and what is Allegiant?
And the glove? Duh, it was dried with blood and it shrunk. That’s why it didn’t fit.
Watch me keep going.
It’s because YOU HAVE TO GO TO THE DOCTOR.
Who is Eugenie Boisf…??!
Who is Orlando Tive “Baby Lane” Anderson? And was Superman killed?
Screw “Lost.” The ending SUCKED.
Anne Clendening was born and raised in L.A. She's a yoga teacher, a writer and occasionally slings cocktails in a Hollywood bar. She could eat chocolate cake for every meal of the day. She has a huge fear of heights and flying. And fire. She wishes she could speak French, play her guitar better and make cannoli. She's probably listening to The Dark Side Of The Moon right now, kickin’ it with her boxer dog and her hot Australian husband ★
L.A. chick. Writer. Horror fan. Free Spirit. Child of the 70's.