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AboutMe 

Well, here I am, back in Phoenix. The last five years have been quite the trip, but I am ready for this new act to begin. The last ended after 2.5 years of a roller coaster of a relationship with quite the amicable split. I left a wonderful man in Tucson, but after spending the first year together in constant tension, always tiptoeing through eggshells scattered before you, or occasionally even real broken glass... plates mostly... and a bong... party foul... but anywho, a person will develop habits that just can't be thrown aside easily. Don't even get me started on the "Psychoface," as I have so dubbed him, or there's even the occasional good ole  Voldemort, the lying bastard I dated for a year before that. At least I got that one arrested. Don't steal then pawn a girls XBOX... especially when she has the serial number still.

And now after looking back on what I just wrote, just 5.5 years of constant dating... oh, by the by, I just didn't even go into the year spent in Texas which ended TWO WHOLE WEEKS before Psychoface spotted me drunkenly fiddling at a bar with my purse by the garbage... this is definitely the year of me. I want to write. I want to be published. I want to be onstage or backstage or have my play produced. You know, an about me is probably meant to be something like "Tiffany Charns is U of A Alum who majored in theater... blah blah blah."

Well, this is my life right now. This is my about me. After 2.5 years, I spent one week in Phoenix which was meant to be just a couple of days. I saw family I hadn't seen in 16 years and friends I hadn't seen for 11... and I had more fun than I have in... oh so long..

So here I am, ready to live life. A Phoenician once again. An addict no more. And a trailer to temporarily call home.

 

Act 3, here we go.

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