My name is Karina Nora Schink. That’s right, I went and pulled a Neil Patrick Harris on you right from the get go.
I began writing when I was but a wee child in elementary school when I was given a seemingly simple class assignment that ended up changing my life.
Wait, wait, wait.
Who am I kidding. This is the internet. That means no one has time to read anything. Shoot. Okay. Super deep breath, here’s everything you need to know about me:
I am a Rocky Horror Picture Show aficionado, though it is much to my chagrin that I have not yet gone to a midnight showing — although I have thrown my fair share of rice.
I really like waffles.
I was raised on the comedy greats: The Marx Brothers, Hellzapoppin, The Pink Panther, and way too many oddball films that only a German immigrant dad could pick.
Did I mention that I like waffles? Because I do. I really do.
I have one rule in life: Be the Leslie Knope of whatever it is that you do. (and I’m really trying)
Okay, maybe that was 6, but I was an English major, not Math GOD!