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The Future's Uncertain and the End is Always Near
Time has been getting away from me lately, and I have been too busy to sit down and write. Ordinarily, I would be bothered by this, because it would have signified that I have been making too lit...
Some Very Up Downtime
I don’t really believe in things like the ability to jinx ourselves, but I am going to tread with caution anyway and say that I feel quite happy that my life appears to be on an upswing lately. P...
Zoom Zoom
I have been a busy little bee! I barely even have time to write this entry today, but I seriously need to start documenting all of the good things going on in my life and stop focusing on those w...
Feelin' the Love
They say it’s my birthdaaaaay … da na na na na naaaaa! I love my birthday. So much so that I count it down all year long. It can be December 18th, and I’m telling people that “my birthday is 6 mo...
She Reads the Paper Every Day
Six and a half months into the New Year (already!) and I find that once again, I do not disappoint the gods of ritualism. Each year, I promise myself I will make some grand change to my life in o...
I Found Something Funnier than 24...
Every time I’ve heard someone mention they have a “spirit animal” (the animal in which they feel they most relate), it’s usually a sloth. Even though I’m kinda lazy myself at times, I work hard a...
All Growned Up
No matter how old I get, I still get excited about my birthday arriving soon. Next week, I am turning 49, but it still feels just as thrilling as it did for me when I was turning 12. Now, mind yo...
Non-Profit Disorganization
Although the weekend contains my only two days with no outside work, it’s often the busiest, giving me very little time alone to write. After I left work on Friday, “the man” and I (really feel w...
Is it Really Grunge if You're Singing in the Shower?
My love for singing is affecting my water bill. I wish that could blame the extra water I use for my new garden -that I just started two days ago- or the huge piles of neverending laundry we prod...
*Curtsy*
Suppose I’ll take what I like to consider the holistic approach to introducing myself on this new journal site for those of you who are reading me for the first time, haven’t kept up with me in y...
I Call Myself a Writer
For years… No - forever, I have been interested in writing. I started young - maybe even four - learning to print my own name and the alphabet, before I even went into Kindergarten. I wanted to p...
Book Description
So, yeah, I’m a DE migrant.
I didn’t add the DE to my name, but it’s not for lack of love. Damn, that site was home… I don’t know if I can even properly describe what it’s done for me for the 17 years I was a member. Not always an active member, mind you, but I’ll get into kvetching about how “Video (social media) Killed the Radio Star (online journalling)” -for some- later. I don’t need to introduce you to my salty side just yet. I want you to like me enough to realize how small a part of me that is first. A fun fucking part, I’ll have you know.
I’ve made so many amazing friendships in the DE community. People who know my most deep, most dark, most honest self. Those who DO know the salty side of me (well), and still continue to support and love me. And I love them. And they love me for loving them. And I lo-ooove them for loving me…
Anyway… I guess this is enough to describe the intro to my introduction. The rest and all that “about me” shit is the little treat you get for reading more if you’re up to the task, or find me worthwhile, or hell, if you’re bored and you really like to read snarky shit, somewhat angsty well beyond my teens, sweet fucking people like me like to write.
