Christina Fierro:  

Life So, I bet you're wondering who I am. If you weren't, I highly doubt you'd even be reading this right now. Go ahead, look in your yearbook. Yep, I'm one of those people. Someone who looks vaguely familiar, but you can't remember hanging out with me, having a class with me, even seeing me in the halls. I'm not bitter, I'm fairly happy that high school was not the highlight of my life. Since that time, I've mostly sought out the oddball, surreal things of life. I've seen wild turkeys run down a mountainside and across a highway. I've met a woman who wore a hat made out of the cut dreadlocks of her friends. I've partied with punks, hippies, and ravers. I've been a nanny, bus driver, hostess, inventory auditor, merchandiser, mail clerk, and a carnie. Granted, the carnie job only lasted a day and a half, but in that time I learned that carnies really are a strange bunch of people, especially after I took one to a 24 hour grocery store to buy a discount pregnancy test and...Expand for more