So it only took me like 7 years to get this thing going. Psssssh, no problem. Yeah, this is a lot harder than it appears to be. You have to be diligent, so kudos to the people who can keep this up. Let me tell you what this won't be;
This won't be a foodie thing. I see enough images of food all over the place. Don't get me wrong, I like food more than I like to breathe, at times. But there's enough food. Though, I'm not saying you won't occasionally see some food from time to time because after all I do like to eat. I'm sorry enough with the pictures, Eat It Already!
This won't be - hey guy's look at my cats and how awesome they are. No, my cats are cute and I love being around them but let's face it I'm in an abusive relationship with one, who is an absolute jerk but I love him anyway. My other cat is entirely co-dependent and needy and will sit by the bathroom door crying and trying her damndest to get in.
This won't be one of those 'oh hey, look at my totally awesome life,' (she moo's as she flips her hair taking out one poor unassuming tourist, he'll never come to this part of town ever again). My life has had it's share of curves, knuckle balls and welts to the head, but in all truthfulness that was a funny story. Let's just say I'm grateful for the day that the weather man actually gets the weather right. I live in LA how hard is it to figure what the weather is going to be?
So what will it be? I've asked myself this over and over again. So, here's my answer: this will be a place where I can exercise both my written and communication skills, hopefully? Let me tell you though, I love parentheses. I love using lowercase letters. I love commas. Oh, and I love to spell out the sounds that I make when I am in complete disbelief. I mean it's unbelievable how hard your phonetic skills really have to work to make the noise where you sound like your deflating. Go ahead try it?
This will also be a place where I can exercise my opinion things and give "Husband" a break. He hears far too much of my madness . And who knows maybe I can get some conversation going. So welcome and entre-vue.
This won't be a foodie thing. I see enough images of food all over the place. Don't get me wrong, I like food more than I like to breathe, at times. But there's enough food. Though, I'm not saying you won't occasionally see some food from time to time because after all I do like to eat. I'm sorry enough with the pictures, Eat It Already!
This won't be - hey guy's look at my cats and how awesome they are. No, my cats are cute and I love being around them but let's face it I'm in an abusive relationship with one, who is an absolute jerk but I love him anyway. My other cat is entirely co-dependent and needy and will sit by the bathroom door crying and trying her damndest to get in.
This won't be one of those 'oh hey, look at my totally awesome life,' (she moo's as she flips her hair taking out one poor unassuming tourist, he'll never come to this part of town ever again). My life has had it's share of curves, knuckle balls and welts to the head, but in all truthfulness that was a funny story. Let's just say I'm grateful for the day that the weather man actually gets the weather right. I live in LA how hard is it to figure what the weather is going to be?
So what will it be? I've asked myself this over and over again. So, here's my answer: this will be a place where I can exercise both my written and communication skills, hopefully? Let me tell you though, I love parentheses. I love using lowercase letters. I love commas. Oh, and I love to spell out the sounds that I make when I am in complete disbelief. I mean it's unbelievable how hard your phonetic skills really have to work to make the noise where you sound like your deflating. Go ahead try it?
This will also be a place where I can exercise my opinion things and give "Husband" a break. He hears far too much of my madness . And who knows maybe I can get some conversation going. So welcome and entre-vue.
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