The end, of course, of me NOT having a blog. Clearly. Today my mom said, "Well, I won't have a blog forever, Ali." This is simply a stage of her life, her Blog Stage. I have, however, held out forever in NOT acquiring a blog, and so this is now a transformation into a new realm of possibilities.
Actually, however, this is purely for my own benefit--so that I spend at least 100 words a day trying to entertain myself, as opposed to my usual histrionics. Let me give you an example of that form of writing you will not be privy to:
This is probably the best part of my life to write because I am feeling nostalgic, but sadly I can not write in pen my thoughts fast enough. Perhaps as I sit here with the words spilling out of me--like when I once carried a mug of burning coffee to my grandpa out in his barn and in the cold my stiff fingers could not steady the mug and the coffee burned me--I will understand what my emotions--like hot, burning coffee--really feel like.
So there you go. That is, precisely, the tone you will NEVER see again!!!!
About Me
- dandelionia
- "Raised in the wilds of western Michigan, transplanted to the wilds of Detroit, and eventually came of age in the sprinkler-soaked grasses of Grosse Pointe, I am a Michigan girl bone and sinew." --What I wrote a bazillion years ago when I first had a blog and loved (still do) being pretentious. Everything eles you need to know--live in Kalamazoo now with Drew, have many animals, an MSW, and a whole lot of cheese.
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We better see it again! I love your craziness or better yet your way of putting things into words. Yes, sweet words say-crisp. Does that remind you of anything.
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