Don't Come Crying to Me

okay so a couple of things.

first i ignore rules of grammar, spelling, capitalization and punctuation, usually, so don't waste your precious time by pointing these things out. "Why yes, I do realize that blogger has a spell check. I didn't use it because it's friggin boring."

second i do try not to get serious or babble on about deep issues, though occasionally i will.

third if you can pick out the theme to all of my post titles you will maybe get a cookie or a nonsarcastic "way to go skippy" at the very least.

lastly, thanks for coming, who are you and why are you reading this? you must be bored.



Saturday, May 30, 2009

far away from the memories of the people who care if i live or die

dear mercury,
pack your shit and peace out bitch.
love
pants.

have i mentioned how happy i am that this mercury in retrograde crap is over, cause i am... just saying.

already the lines of communication are much more open. micah and i sat up until 3 this morning just chatting about this and that and having discussions we haven't ever had in 14 years together. amazing.

my friend that is reading CN for shits and giggles called me crying today after she finished a chapter which i thanked her for because i was definitely crying when i wrote it. it feels good when someone connects with something that is emotionally important to you.

i need to send out these queries and finished typing in the final revisions. could someone put 4 extra hours in each day for me? thanks.

most likely that is all.
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