The Cliffs of Insanity turns 12 tomorrow. In pre-college years, it would be graduating high school ( Read more... )

Someone tapped into my psyche and made this. This is absolutely my life.


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Well, I feel beholden to my poor, neglected journal. Why? Because I don't update it like I once did. There's a very good reason for that. I have nothing on which to update. Nothing. Nothing is going on in my life except for spurts of writing or proofreading material. Other than that ~ nuttin' honey! I need to go out and cause some mischief ( Read more... )