Tagged with " facts about me"

Reaching out. It can be difficult, especially when you are the one who screwed things up by acting like an asshat. We're not talking a little tiff. We're talking about not speaking to your best friend for over a decade. This is part 1 of my tale on reaching out to my best friend from high school and into my 20's.

Damn Facebook! I was tagged by so many people for the "25 random things about me" I think I have permanent paint drips. While I want to feel honored that all of these people care, it's really just your average chain letter--complete with "send this to 25 people"--and I happen to actually have a good number of friends on Facebook. So here you are: 25 random things about Melissa.

What do Frankenstein, James Bond, and Tony Stark have in common?