What if Rossi and Strauss were star crossed lovers, stuck between their fathers’ rival German-American and Italian-American mobs of the 1930s in New York? Yeah, that just came to mind as I was out freezing my ass off smoking a cigarette.
Grown ass woman getting her fangirl on. The ten things you need to know about this blog: writing, occasional deep thoughts, Jayne Atkinson, steak, Crowley, music, cats, shipping, lolz, and Beyonce. Unofficial #11 is Handerson. You pretty much know me now. Welcome to the Insanity, please buckle up until the ride comes to a full and complete stop.