The Continuing Saga of a Transplanted SoCal Girl to Staten Island, New York.



Part 1



I never thought of myself as a SoCal girl even though I lived there most of my life. I too assumed, like most people, that SoCal girls are typically blonde, look great in a bikini and spend endless hours on the beach soaking up SoCal’s golden rays. So, it stands to reason that I never identified with being a SoCal gal because I’m definitely not blonde and at that place and time when I… Continue