That’s an easy question: I am the daughter of my mom and my dad.

I’ve been around long enough to know turning 18 means nothing if you don’t have money, especially as a woman. Not that I’m 18 – just saying.

I have a Bachelor’s degree in communications. Every other day I regret my degree choice, but I’m happy with it most of the time.

Sadness beyond sadness, and anxiety beyond being anxious are a part of my life. I dream so vividly I could make movies out of my dreams.

One of my goals is to bake exquisite pastry of any kind. Flaky – mouth watering pastry.

Every time I saw somebody running outside I’d wonder why they’re punishing themselves. I tried it and I, too, like to punish myself.

That’s who I am, Laconic Steph. For the best part.