Some may call me a hippie, but I like to see myself as a free spirit:). My name is Ros Limbo, and I'm an author, writer and (when the stars permit) a poet. I dabble in yoga and consider myself a strict herbivore. I'm an ENFP, a lover of love, an aunt, a sister and a daughter.
...I'm also a bipolar II survivor!
Read more about me here.
Memoirs of a Virgin Prostitute is a very unconventional name, I have warning emails from Google and MailChimp to prove it. The name is a reference to how we often find ourselves in places that challenge our willpower and strength, before we have acquired the know-how needed to survive. It is a chronicle of struggles faced and triumphs experienced by me. This serves as the love letter, the silent screams,the tears gone unnoticed.
However this space is also a platform for you. So if you feel inspired and want to share, please contact me.
Photo by L.A Photography
Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.