Once upon a time there was a dinosaur. She wasn't like other dinosaurs. She loved to read and let her imagination grow. She still played pretend when other dinosaurs had out grown it. She liked to dress like a school girl and a librarian from the 50's almost every day. The dinosaur worked several menial jobs for middle America while trying to get a BA in Literature. She wrote, read, drew, sang, and entertained. The dinosaur dreamed bigger and better than a lot of the other dinosaurs around her. She surrounded herself with ideas and color and fun. That dinosaur was me.