I am bitter.
I’m like 75% much fueled by spite. You say I can’t do something? I’ll do it. That being a woman limits me? I’ll make you eat your words. Wronged me or someone I love? I don’t think I should put the answer to that.
I want to work in television production because I’m angry. I’m angry that sexist and racist shows are still on television, racking praise – I’m looking at you, Big Bang Theory.
I want to create stories that are compassionate, empathetic, relatable, and real. That are funny without being dehumanizing, that are suspenseful without being corny, and exciting without being lazy.
The other 25% is my strong dad-friend instincts.
I’m Michelle, and I’m a third-year communications major that doesn’t know how to communicate.