Corinna Fabre

I work in public relations by day, indulge my inner fat kid by night and read/write in the infrequent spare moments in between. I claim Gwen Stefani as my spirit animal, April Ludgate as my savior and Daria as a more realistic comparison. I’m fairly certain my death certificate will read, “died from embarrassment and too many Butterfingers.”
You can follow me on the twatter (@corinnfabre) but no promises you won’t regret the decision.