What? You haven't met Skeena?

When I was just a youngster, my parents got divorced. My mom, looking for a new place to live, had a choice: move back to her home town, or move somewhere new.

She opted for somewhere new. And hence, I grew up in a bourgeois little university town with it's own landed gentry, green lawns and Tudor buildings. It was lovely. And I even learned some manners along the way.

BUT there was another Kirsten who didn't move to the bourgeois university town. She moved back to my mom's home town. And that's where the fun starts.

Where my destiny splits, I start to explore the other me: Skeena. The cussin' Albertan girl with dirty boots and sun bleached hair.