CONTACT
Need words? Write to me.
Whatever you do.
DO NOT bring up the Beanie Babies.
Please, Frank Viglione was my father’s name.
You can call me Frank Viglione Jr.
As a kid, I was shy and a misfit. I sucked at sports and was allergic to grass.
Trust me, it showed. I never left the house.
One day my parents were like, “Jesus, this kid needs help."
So they sent me to an English tutor who helped me form a proper sentence.
Since then, my goal in life has always been to inspire and influence others through the power of writing.
To make something where people go "Wow. I really felt that" or go "Wow. That was really stupid but it made me laugh.” It's the greatest feeling in the world.
Today, I'm still allergic to grass BUT I choose to leave the house because I persist to defy expectations.
Email
frankaviglione@gmail.com
Phone
(586) 215-5595