So my previous post was in 2016: June 27th 11:18 am...
It was about Brexit, and how the morning after the vote I felt pretty terrible about the future.
I was right. I didn't know how right I was. Still there is always the possibility for things to get demonstrably worse if the UK leaves the EU with a 'No Deal' Situation.
Boyf is still lovely.
Life limps along.
Tumblr pron postapocalypse reminded me of when LJ was a thriving place and then seemingly within a year became a shell of what it had been - at least for the Non Russian userbase. I don't read or speak Russian so perhaps the Russian users are very happy with LJ.
I'm still not on Facebook, and I attended Dragonmeet this year (2018) and said hello and hung out with all the usual lovely suspects.
When you live in 'Interesting Times - you get to know who you're real friends are real fast.
As I get older my bullshit-ometer is even more senstive, and I ain't got time for no Fools, but am getting better as figureing out who is Good People.
My Niece is now 13. I think she's doing ok considering what her mother is like.
My own mother got married (despite everyone telling her not to) and then pretty swiftly divorced - and I still can't figure out why she let that sitation develope into the massive clusterfuck that it (predictably) turned out to be.
Life goes on.
I hope you are well
I was right. I didn't know how right I was. Still there is always the possibility for things to get demonstrably worse if the UK leaves the EU with a 'No Deal' Situation.
Boyf is still lovely.
Life limps along.
Tumblr pron postapocalypse reminded me of when LJ was a thriving place and then seemingly within a year became a shell of what it had been - at least for the Non Russian userbase. I don't read or speak Russian so perhaps the Russian users are very happy with LJ.
I'm still not on Facebook, and I attended Dragonmeet this year (2018) and said hello and hung out with all the usual lovely suspects.
When you live in 'Interesting Times - you get to know who you're real friends are real fast.
As I get older my bullshit-ometer is even more senstive, and I ain't got time for no Fools, but am getting better as figureing out who is Good People.
My Niece is now 13. I think she's doing ok considering what her mother is like.
My own mother got married (despite everyone telling her not to) and then pretty swiftly divorced - and I still can't figure out why she let that sitation develope into the massive clusterfuck that it (predictably) turned out to be.
Life goes on.
I hope you are well