"Awakening, I hear the truth-- grey rain on clay." - Michael P. Garofalo,
Cuttings So, I have been spending the last 12 years +/- on facebook. Dano set me up an account there. LOL. Probably to keep an eye on me. LOL. I sorta miss the free style freedom that Live Journaling had. Back then there was no restrictions, no deletions, no blocking, no WOKE b/s declaimers to be found here. Hopefully that is still the same today. If I want to complain about the *president I can. LOL. At least not without my parents and cousin taking exception to my perceptions.
I want to write again. At least with Love [i really meant to type- live] Journaling I can edit easier. I have joined a poetry group on F/b but at least this still gives me a place to work it all out before I post more recent items as opposed to hiding it under the "my eyes only" cover of facebook until i feel it is up to snuff.
So bare with me, if anyone is still out here.