I'm Gabby — a website copywriter in South Carolina who can't believe she gets to write for a living. 

It all started with a college essay, a crush on a boy, and six jars of peanut butter. 

Because don't all stories start this way? 

No, I know. You're right. But this one does.

When I was a sophomore in college, a boy I had befriended (and developed a massive crush on) asked me to write his essay for one of our final projects in linguistics.

Obviously, I said, "No! Write your own essay, I follow the code of conduct!"

Just kidding. 

I probably said something like, "Yeah! I love you! I mean, yeah! I'd love to!"

At 19, I had not a backbone in sight. So, I agreed. With heart eyes bursting out of my head. 

My not-boyfriend knew that I loved peanut butter. A weird fact I probably blurted out to him at some point or another because I was nervous. So instead of coughing up the cash for this essay, he picked me up (was he in love with me?), drove us to the local grocery store (suuuch a gentleman), and said, "Pick out as many jars as you want" (anyone else blushing???). 

I walked away with a thick bag of Skippy and no glimmer of hope for a date, but I discovered something that ended up being pretty profound.

Not everybody loved writing the way I did. In fact, people would actually outsource this skill. 

Up until this point in my life, the only narrative I had ever heard around writing, or any creative field for that matter, was that it was a starving artists' game. 

Thank God I didn't listen.

Since The Great Peanut Butter Exchange, I've refined this craft of mine to help other small business owners bring their story to life with compelling, captivating copywriting. 

Now I'm here to help you do the same.