Michelle Bali. Creative strategist. A whopping 0 twitter followers.

Once suffered from a physical wound via a piece of garlic bread, but mainly suffered from the emotional trauma that garlic bread would turn its back on me.

It was in Mrs. Morris’ grade 5 class that I found Mimi, my alter ego. Everyone including Mrs. Morris herself refused to call me by my self-given nickname. It has taken countless long hard looks in the mirror, and naming my freelance practice, “Mimi B. Creative,” to prove to my grade 5 class that if you introduce yourself as Mimi, they’ll call you Mimi.

*Drops mic*